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.

was almost near. Was it Charles? Maybe that was

Grey had strange feelings to hide. What if it

garden. He bent and stared at the street while waiting patiently for whoever might be

sudden stop in front of him. The car was tinted and Grey couldn’t see what

saw the driver get down. His shirt was slightly

was followed closely by the attendant from

thing that came to Grey’s head was the fact that the driver was actually working with the Attendant. Thank goddess

front of

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

a

be the end of me, Tiana,” Philip finally kissed her, his hands rubbing her

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

better. We could have some minutes to ourselves. I can’t

wine while you dress the place,

nodded briefly, like a fool before he hurried inside the flower

on the flowers? Or was there something else that Grey

from inside, closed the door, and walked towards

hiding, just in time for his phone to

Charles.

and instead moved towards the

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

as he stared at the tent

full body, except for their heads and their hands as they

know how much I’ve always wanted