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

Grey had strange feelings to hide. What if it wasn’t

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

car suddenly pulled to a sudden stop in front of

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

closely by

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 might

front of him.

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

for a moment. They were

the end of me, Tiana,” Philip finally

there,”

some minutes to ourselves. I can’t wait to

wine while you dress the place,

before he hurried

have sex on the flowers? Or was there something else that Grey doesn’t know?

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

hiding, just in

didn’t pick up and instead moved towards the

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

stopped again as he stared

the tent. Grey couldn’t see their full body, except for their heads and their hands as they held

how much I’ve always wanted to spend time with

smiled.” Same here. But tell me, was it