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. 

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

had strange feelings to hide. What if it

inside the flower garden. He bent and stared at the

a red car suddenly pulled to a sudden stop in front of him. The car was tinted and

then, the door opened and Grey saw the driver get down. His shirt

was followed closely by the attendant from earlier.

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

front of

laughed as Philip moved closer to kiss

for a

the end of me, Tiana,” Philip finally kissed

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

that’s actually better. We could have some minutes to ourselves. I can’t wait to

the wine while you

like a fool before

have sex on the flowers? Or was

wine and two wine glasses from inside, closed the door, and walked towards the same path that Philip had gone to.

just in time for his phone to

towards the path that Tiana and Philip

from his face before he saw that someone had actually created a space in the

he stopped again as he stared at

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

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

it the Hercules that