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. 

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

had strange feelings to hide. What

He bent and stared at the

take long before a red car suddenly pulled to a sudden stop in front of him. The car was

saw the

closely by

actually working with the Attendant. Thank goddess he didn’t allow him to drive or

in front of him.

bad guy, Philip” the attendant laughed as

dumbstruck for a moment. They were

me, Tiana,” Philip finally kissed her, his hands rubbing her

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

that’s actually better. We could have some minutes to ourselves.

while you dress the place, ” Tiana said, with

fool before he

sex on the flowers? Or was there something

the door,

hiding, just in time for his phone to

didn’t pick up and instead moved towards the path that Tiana and

face before he saw that someone

minutes before he stopped again as

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

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

But tell me, was it the Hercules that