Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 242: A man in suit

Charles had already arranged everything before they got off the plane.

They got lodged into a nice suite in Italy. While Charles went over to make an appointment with the CEO of the Disegno shoe company, Grey waited in the room.

His phone rang suddenly, the moment he switched it on. It was Alfred.

“Hello, Hercules. Are you in Italy now?”

“Yes, I am,” Grey hesitated. How is Leo?”

He’s fine. Though, he still doesn’t remember anything. The doctor is yet to release the result. But from the look of things, the doctor doesn’t think he’s suffering from dementia. Instead, he thinks it can either be temporary or permanent memory loss,” he explained.

Grey nodded briefly. ” Alright, I was going to talk to you when I get back. I’ve found my last card and I might be revealing my identity to the public after it,” he revealed.

“Seriously? I will tell the others about it. We can discuss it at my house. I can’t wait for you to show yourself to the world as well,” he said with a hint of happiness.

Grey smiled. “Yes, it’s time anyways. I have to decide because of my men. That aside, Giovanni sent someone to get a strand of my hair. He must be thinking toward me. If I don’t act fast, it would be my loss.

He expressed.

“What! When did that happen?”

“Yesterday. But don’t you worry, we will definitely talk more about it.”

Alright, Boss. I will inform others. Bye then,” and the phone went off.

The door opened and Charles walked inside.” Boss, Francesco wants to have a chat with you immediately.”

skeptical

bent on seeing you today. Initially, he wasn’t really interested but when he heard you were Hercules, he suddenly changed his

slightly.” Then, we should

And he’s on the

stood.” Then, we have to

man another punch in the stomach that sent him reeling backward. He

to get a strand of his hair? That’s like the simplest

the man rolling on the floor with pain and made to move towards him again but he was pulled to a stop by

“Sir, please, calm down.”

supposed to kill this

fault,” Paul said

looked over at his side, at Paul, so,

was the man that aided Marcus before Grey would make him spill the

in a martial art but he has some skills off his sleeve. It was so impossible to touch his head, talkless of getting a strand of

shocked. Grey told him that he couldn’t fight. There was no way that Grey would be skilled in martial arts. Something was going on

hiding something? I mean he shouldn’t have lied to

the realization hit Alex so hard. What if Grey was Hercules? Then that would explain how his identity. got revealed. Well,

it was starting to make sense. If Grey was Hercules, it would make sense since he was the one that attacked him and

shook his head briefly. It couldn’t be. If it was, he would be the

Lord

Alex nodded briefly.

yelled from afar just as Alex opened his

over at the man approaching closer.

from Miss

out a sealed nylon. In the nylon was a