Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 23: Hercules is needed Grey felt a quick rush of anger as he veered away from his initial path, toward Avery. The guy‘s arm was around hier waist when he got closer.

“Hey! What do you think you are doing?“Grey yelled at the man. Just as he did this, three men pulled out of the chairs behind him and stood solidly behind him.

“Any problem boy?”

Grey felt another stab of annoyance.” I‘m not a boy. That woman you are holding is my wife and I‘m warning you to let go of her in this instance or you will face the consequences!” he muttered.

The man holding Avery chuckled and the men came over to Grey and pulled him by his shoulders towards the door.

Grey knew they were taking him outside to deal with him. And he consented to it as well because he didn‘t want to fight in the bar. He would rather deal with them outside.

They were so fast as if they couldn‘t wait. They threw him on the floor the moment they were out of the bar.

It was pretty dark around them. So, it was easy to get bitten without anyone taking pictures or videos. Though, he knew that Emma exaggerated when she told Lucy that everyone knew who Avery Robinson is. Lucy Robinson is famous anyways since he also entered the top ten lists three years ago. But no one knew what his granddaughter looked like. She wasn‘t famous, she was just rich.

“Hey, boy. You shouldn‘t have stayed. You should have turned around and left as fast as your leg could carry you. You are messing with the wrong team, boy,” one of the men said.

Grey stood up.” Actually, you should be the one to back off!” He launched a punch at the guy that spoke, his blow connecting with his jaw and sending him backward. He turned towards the next and jumped to kick him by the neck. He walked closer to the first one and pulled him up by the collar. “Who the fuck is that guy and what does he want with my wife!” He asked, angrily.

our boss. We sincerely don‘t know she‘s your wife but Don loved her

many mafia groups in the city that it feels like they are in Italy. He bent towards the guy instead. “Who do

man groaned his pain as his eyes went shut.”

Hercules taught

no coordination! Do you think we are the only ones in this city? Men are creating their groups

pains in his eyes and

gone the moment his father died. They must have looked for Grey but decided to let it be known that there was no Hercules. Even if they wanted to pretend, they wouldn‘t have been able to do so because

say a word, he felt his life slip out of him as he watched the guy. He

yourself. Send your name to Alfred, he will foot your

what!” The man called back

thought of what to say. It would be bad if he revealed his identity at that

heart was beating madly in his chest. He was busy worrying because of his father but he didn‘t know that he had a lot of people to worry about. The men in the mafia groups

and stopped suddenly as his gaze searched around for Avery. She was nowhere to

like he was beaten.

and Grey had to restrain

“Christ took her.”