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 why

to hide. What if

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

didn’t take long before a red car suddenly pulled to a sudden stop in front of him.

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

was followed closely by the

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

front

a bad guy, Philip” the attendant laughed as

went dumbstruck for a moment. They were

are going to be the end of me, Tiana,” Philip finally kissed her, his hands rubbing

here,” Tiana pulled back. “Anyone could be coming. Let’s go there,”

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

the wine while you dress the

like a fool before he hurried inside

Were they going to have sex on the flowers?

closed the door, and walked towards the same path that Philip had

been hiding, just in time for his phone to

the path that Tiana and Philip

his face before he saw that someone

he stopped again as he stared at the tent amid the

their full body, except for their heads and their hands as they held a cup full of

wanted to spend time with you,”

tell me, was it the Hercules that told you to get down?”