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. 

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

feelings to hide.

inside the flower garden. He bent and stared at the street

it didn’t take long before a red car suddenly pulled to a sudden stop in front of him. The car was tinted and Grey couldn’t see

Grey saw the

closely by the

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

in front of him.

are a bad guy, Philip” the attendant laughed

went dumbstruck for a moment.

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

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

some minutes to ourselves. I

take the wine while you dress the place, ”

nodded briefly, like a fool before

confused. Were they going to have sex on the flowers? Or was

retrieved a wine and two wine glasses from inside, closed the door, and walked towards the

just in time for his phone

pick up and instead moved towards the

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

he stopped again as he stared at the tent amid the flower garden.

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

wanted to spend time with you,” Philip started.

But tell me, was it the Hercules that told