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

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

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

to a sudden stop in front of him. The car was

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

he was followed closely by

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

in front of

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

a moment. They

to be the end of me, Tiana,” Philip finally

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

some minutes to ourselves. I can’t wait to

take the wine while you dress the place, ” Tiana said,

a fool before he hurried inside the

have sex on the flowers? Or was there

door, and walked towards the same path that

where he had been hiding, just in time for his phone to

towards the path that Tiana

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

as he

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

always wanted

here. But tell me, was it the