Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 213: The dressing

Grey smiled and tried to insert cartridges into the pistol.

Richard watched him do it, only to clasp his hand together for him. “You are a fast learner, I’m impressed, boss.”

Grey looked at him for a moment, a smile still tugging at his mouth before he aimed at the Target. He shot it severally and the bullet almost penetrated the bull’s eyes.

“This is fast. In no time, you will be able to hit the target correctly,” Richard complimented.” We should take a short break. What should I get you?”

“Wine is ok,” Grey responded and placed the pistol on the table.

Charles appeared from behind him. “You are swift. Did your father teach you all these?”

Grey moved to sit. “I’m a full option, which is why I am being very careful. Imagine if I had shown those people I was Hercules, what would have happened?”

Charles nodded briefly, finally surrendering. He moved to sit in front of Grey. “I understand but sooner than later, you will still have to show your men that you are Hercules.”

Yes but not now. I will be sure of where I’m stepping into by that time.”

Charles relaxed in his chair. “Alright, we will be waiting.”

Richard walked back with a glass of champagne and three glasses of wine. He served Grey and Charles.

“The Billionaire club party is tomorrow. Are you coming with me?” Grey inquired.

“I will. I should enter the hall with

slipped his wine. “Actually, you will be entering

mean?” He glanced at Richard

a show. So, we will be having two Hercules. One will be without a mask and the other will be with a mask. Richard will be acting as me and he would

reporters

So, you really met with the godfather and he’s going to give you

but I’m going to do him a favor in return. I will

a role is

what he would do when his plan

suddenly stood up. “Then we have a lot of work to do. We need to spend a little of your

up at him. “What are

the expensive suits in the city,” he looked at Richard. Consider yourself

happy expression. “Thank you so much,

more before Charles Entourage enters,” he

and stood to

at the target several times. Though he didn’t hit the bull’s- eye, he was gradually getting better at

rang suddenly and Richard hurried to

Grey. Grey picked up the call,

“Hello, Charles.”

ordered some suits for you. You

up. He looked at Richard. “We need to go to the living

the living room. Three stylists were waiting with