Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 211: The Spy within 

Grey pulled to a sudden stop and looked at Richard. “That’s good. That means I won’t be following you to the estate.” 

“No, you can follow me over. I mean I only need to pretend to be you,” he protested. 

“No, I have a way to check if the driver is also a spy. And don’t worry, I’m positive that my plan will work out,” he assured. 

Richard reluctantly nodded. “What do you want me to do now?” 

“I’m going to call Charles and let him know of our plans. So, what you are supposed to do is very simple. Just act as if you are Hercules and I will finish the rest,” he explained, not really in the mood to expatiate. 

Richard nodded briefly. “That’s fine,” he got down and maneuvered around the car to the driver’s seat. 

Grey got down and stepped aside for Richard to enter the car. 

“But why don’t we do this the easy way? We could just take everyone and torture them till they spill the milk,” Richard suggested. 

“Yes, right but that will mean torturing innocent people. Now, go!” He ordered. 

Richard nodded briefly and started the ignition. 

The main door of the building was still far away but Grey was certain he could trek it. He would do anything that would clear the estate of spies. Then, he could be thinking of taking charge as the Mafia boss. 

He brought out his phone to dial Charles’s number. He didn’t pick up. So, redialed. 

He could hear a faint sound of a fast-approaching car. He hung up and tried to listen again. 

near. It was as if a car was almost near. Was it Charles? Maybe that was why

feelings to hide.

walked inside the flower garden. He bent and stared at the street while waiting patiently for whoever might be

a sudden stop in front of him. The car was tinted and Grey couldn’t see what was happening inside.

the door opened and Grey saw the driver get down.

followed closely by the attendant from earlier.

to Grey’s head was the fact that the driver was actually working with the Attendant.

front of

laughed as

a

me, Tiana,” Philip finally kissed her, his hands rubbing her

could be coming. Let’s go there,” she suggested, pointing towards the other side of

some minutes to ourselves. I can’t wait

the wine while you dress the place, ” Tiana said,

a fool before he hurried inside the flower garden.

once, confused. Were they going to have sex on the flowers?

and two wine glasses from inside, closed the door, and walked towards the same path that

had been hiding, just in time for his phone to ring. It was Charles.

moved towards the path

moment while pulling the flower away from his face before he saw that someone had actually created a

again as he stared at the tent amid the

front of the tent. Grey couldn’t see their full body, except for their heads and their

don’t know how much I’ve always wanted to spend time with you,” Philip

was it the Hercules that told you to