Secretly The Billionaire Boss

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.

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

feelings to hide. What if it

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

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

door opened and Grey saw the driver get down. His

he was followed closely by the attendant

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

in front

guy, Philip” the attendant laughed as

for a moment. They were

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

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

have some minutes to ourselves. I can’t wait

the wine while you dress the place,

nodded briefly, like a fool before he

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

wine and two wine glasses from inside, closed the door, and walked towards the same path that

hiding, just in time for his phone

Charles.

moved towards the

the flower away from his face before he

some minutes before he stopped again as he stared at the tent amid the flower

see their full body, except for

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