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. 

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

to hide. What if

he walked inside the flower garden. He bent and stared at the street while waiting

it didn’t take long before a red car suddenly pulled to a sudden stop in

the door opened and Grey saw the driver get down. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned.

by the

first thing that came to Grey’s head was the fact that the driver was actually working with the Attendant. Thank goddess he didn’t allow him to drive or Grey

in front of him.

a bad guy, Philip” the attendant laughed as Philip moved closer to

a moment. They

end of me, Tiana,” Philip finally

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

minutes to ourselves. I can’t wait to eat you.

wine while you dress the place, ”

nodded briefly, like a fool before he hurried inside the

the

door, and walked towards the same path that

out from where he had been hiding, just in time for his phone

and instead moved towards the path

from his face before

some minutes before he stopped again as he stared

Grey couldn’t see their full body, except

how much I’ve always wanted to spend time with you,” Philip

But tell me, was it the