Secretly The Billionaire Boss By Debbie Chocolate Chapter 211
Secretly The Billionaire Boss
Chapter 211: The Spy within Grey pulled to a sudden stop and looked at Richard. âThatâs good. That means I wonât be following you to the estate.â
âNo, you can follow me over. I mean I only need to pretend to be you,â he protested.
âNo, I have a way to check if the driver is also a spy. And donât worry, Iâm positive that my plan will work out,â he assured.
Richard reluctantly nodded. âWhat do you want me to do now?â
âIâm 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,â he explained, not really in the mood to expatiate.
Richard nodded briefly. âThatâs fine,â he got down and maneuvered around the car to the driverâs seat.
Grey got down and stepped aside for Richard to enter the car.
âBut why donât we do this the easy way? We could just take everyone and torture them till they spill the milk,â Richard suggested.
âYes, right but that will mean torturing innocent people. Now, go!â 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 Charlesâs number. He didnât pick up. So, redialed.
He could hear a faint sound of a fast-approaching car. He hung up and tried to listen again.
This time, it sounded so near. It was as if a car was almost near. Was it Charles? Maybe that was why he wasnât picking up.
Yet, Grey had strange feelings to hide. What if it wasnât Charles?
So, he walked inside the flower garden. He bent and stared at the street while waiting patiently for whoever might be driving near.
Truthfully, it didnât take long before a red car suddenly pulled to a sudden stop in front of him. The car was tinted and Grey couldnât see what was happening inside.
Just then, the door opened and Grey saw the driver get down. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned.
And he was followed closely by the attendant from earlier.
The first thing that came to Greyâs head was the fact that the driver was actually working with the Attendant. Thank goddess he didnât allow him to drive or Grey might have unrevealed the hint in front of him.
âYou are a bad guy, Philipâ the attendant laughed as Philip moved closer to kiss her.
Grey went dumbstruck for a moment. They were lovers?
âYou are going to be the end of me, Tiana,â Philip finally kissed her, his hands rubbing her ass slightly.
âNo, not here,â Tiana pulled back. âAnyone could be coming. Letâs go there,â she suggested, pointing towards the other side of the flower garden.
âYes, thatâs actually better. We could have some minutes to ourselves. I canât wait to eat you. out,â
Philip laughed.
âYes, go ahead. I will take the wine while you dress the place, â Tiana said, with a smile.
Philip nodded briefly, like a fool before he hurried inside the flower garden.
Grey blinked once, confused. Were they going to have sex on the flowers? Or was there something else that Grey doesnât know?
Tiana retrieved a wine and two wine glasses from inside, closed the door, and walked towards the same path that Philip had gone to.
Grey walked out from where he had been hiding, just in time for his phone to ring. It was Charles.
He didnât pick up and instead moved towards the path that Tiana and Philip had He gone. walked for a moment while pulling the flower away from his face before he saw that someone had actually created a space in the flower garden.
He walked for some minutes before he stopped again as he stared at the tent amid the flower garden.
Philip and Tiana were at the front of the tent. Grey couldnât see their full body, except for their heads and their hands as they held a cup full of wine.
âYou sincerely donât know how much Iâve always wanted to spend time with you,â Philip started.
Tiana smiled.â Same here. But tell me, was it the Hercules that told you to get down?â
Philip shook his head and drank more of the wine. âNo, just one of his spoilt brat of a friend or maybe part of the elders,â he responded and drank more.
Tiana nodded briefly. â If they were two, then Hercules wasnât with them. Do you think heâs inside already?â
Philip thought for a moment.â That can actually be the case. Though, I donât know when he did. He could be before I arrive or maybe heâs still on his way. I took Charles to the mission as well,â he explained.
Tiana laughed and gently placed her cup of wine away.â Let me pour you more,â she hinted and reached forward.
âNo, I think itâs enough. We should hurry up before anyone comes over. We dont_,â he pulled to a sudden stop.
Grey couldnât see anything again but he knew that the guy was now lying on the floor and Tiana was smiling as if nothing happened.
Tiana stood and adjusted her clothes, a dark frown suddenly appearing on her face. She searched all over Philip for the car keys.
Just as she turned towards Grey, he hid quickly.
Tiana didnât note anything and moved closer. Just when she was a step nearer, Greyâs phone rang.
Damn, it was Charles.
Grey could have picked it up the other time because Charles was disturbing already.
Tiana stepped back. âWho are you? Step out!â She yelled in fright.
Grey stepped out from where he was and Tianaâs eyes went wide with shock.
âYou? What are you doing here?â she stammered, as she slowly backed away.
It was at that moment that realization dawned on Grey. Does it mean that Philip wasnât a spy? And only Tiana was?