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.

his head. “I will. I should enter the hall with you. Aphrodite already told me this

wine. “Actually, you will be entering

at Richard

other will be with a mask. Richard will be acting as me and he would be the first to show up at the hall.

reporters

godfather and he’s going to give you

him a favor in return. I will

Richard a role is just to upset Giovanni?” He

right actually. He must be so frustrated now and I wonder what he would do when his plan

lot

looked up at him.

definitely giving you guys the same hairstyle. I’m going to call the stylist and then order one of the expensive suits in the city,” he looked at Richard. Consider yourself lucky. You will

with a happy expression. “Thank you so much, Boss!

smiled and stood.” Let’s practice more before Charles

stood to

the pistol and shot at the target several times. Though he didn’t hit the bull’s-

suddenly and Richard hurried

phone to Grey. Grey picked up

“Hello, Charles.”

ordered some suits

responded and hung up. He looked at Richard. “We need to

room. Three stylists were waiting with their