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Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 557
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Chapter 557: The evidence The governor of the FBI couldn't believe his ears. He found it amusing more than he found it surprising.

There was no way he would have expected it. How could Alex be having a loss of memory? "So, how soon will he regain his memory?" The doctor sighed. "We are not sure yet. We will need to observe him some more to conclude that. So, for now, I might say you should leave him at the hospital. It's for his health," he explained.

The governor nodded once and stretched out his hand for a handshake.

"Thank you, doctor," he expressed

with a smile.

His phone rang as he stepped out of the hospital. It was one of the FBI agents, his junior.

He picked it up. "Hello. Is something wrong?" "Yes, governor. Giovanni is here to see you and he has refused to leave until he does so," he explained.

The governor groaned inwardly.

"Alright, I will be there," he announced and hung up.

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He dialed Grey's number. It rang several times but he didn't pick it up.

He dropped it, having it at the back of his mind that he was going to call him later or maybe see him the next day.

Titus glanced back at the governor.

"Can we move now?" The governor nodded once. "To the office." 2 Titus nodded and pulled out of the garage. "Where's Alex?" "Complications. Make sure you get across to Hercules tomorrow and inform me when you have. I have to meet up with him. It looks like the plan is slowly changing," he informed, with asigh.

"Did something happen, boss?" ""As a matter of fact, yes. Alex has lost his memory. It will make things hard for us. There will be no investigation from his side but well, we will still proceed with court proceedings. But I'm not sure, it's looking somehow. We could take the blame for his loss of

memory," he uttered. | Titus released a sigh. "It looks like : trouble actually." al The governor nodded several times.

""There must be something to do.

Besides, we have Giovanni waiting for me at the office. He's not going to know that Alex has a loss of memory until I have spoken with Hercules. So, be warned," he remarked.

Titus nodded once. "I understand, boss," he said with a bow and soon pulled into the parking lot of the FBI office.

There was a Lamborghini on the other side and the governor knew that it belonged to Giovanni.

He stepped out, with Titus and they walked inside.

Giovanni was waiting in his office already.

"I wonder why you had to leave the comfort of your home so late in the night," the governor muttered as he stepped inside with Titus and one of the other agents whom he trusted so much. His name was Philip.

Giovanni looked up, a flash of annoyance in his eyes. "You do know the reason why I am here. Where's my son?" "Your son is in our custody, you can't see him yet," he declared and sat while Titus and Philip protectively stood beside him.

Giovanni regarded him for a moment.

"I heard and confirmed that my son has lost an eye," he uttered in a deep tone, anger fueling him.

He was going to destroy everyone if | something had indeed happened to Alex. And everyone would go down | with him, that was Giovanni's thought.

The governor didn't say a word.

"Because if that is it, you will have to take the blame for it. My son wasn't one-eyed before he admittedly left the police as you have said," he said sarcastically. "If he's suddenly back, with one eye. Then, you have to take the blame for it." The governor scoffed. "You want me to believe someone did it to him? Or he did it to himself because he was scared of the consequences. He knew doing that would lessen all the punishment because we would be made to believe someone did it to him."

Giovanni banged the table angrily.

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"How dare you!" The governor regarded him fora moment and slowly placed both his hands under his chin while he watched him.

"I have evidence, Giovanni, of your interference. The police you sent to threaten me. They tried to kill my family. I have the evidence and I'm going to tender it in court. There's no way you will get away with it." Giovanni was taken back totally.

Nothing was falling into place for him, everything was going astray.

"You don't," he snickered. "There's no way you would have that. And you are bluffing." The governor smirked. "Are you trying

to say I don't have the evidence that you kidnapped my family and threatened me to surrender the case or my family dies? You kid a lot, Giovanni.

I know what I'm saying." Giovanni regarded him for a moment.

"Show me. Tell me what the evidence is." Because Giovanni knew his men did a perfect job. If Hercules hadn't interfered, it would have been very perfect.

Even at that, there was no evidence.

There was nothing the governor could use against them.

The governor smiled softly. "Is that an admission to the crime?" He chuckled.

"Because our voices have been recorded. And yes, I have no evidence before but I just did," he announced.

Giovanni couldn't believe his ears.

"What!" And again, he had been misled.