Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 179

Grey hurried inside. Alfred and Gregory stood as he walked inside. “Are you ok, Hercules?” “Gregory has spies within,” he announced. “Damn! They shattered my plan!” He grieved.

Alfred raised a brow.” Is there something you aren’t telling us?”

Grey nodded severally, as he watched the men. “I was supposed to meet Pablo today and he was just about to show me who he really was,” he explained. Gregory got anxious.” So, what happened?” Grey let out a sigh and sat. “Failed. It was my fault! I should have told you. If I had, you would have pulled a stop to your plan. I would have been able to see him. My plan has completely been thwarted!” He complained with a feeling of sadness.

The two men watched him for a while before

ll sat.

“I don’t think it’s the right time to blame yourself. We need to find solutions,” Alfred initiated. “Yes,” Gregory chimed in.” Hercules doesn’t blame himself. In fact, he’s not supposed to reminisce on a matter for so long. We need to think of something. What do you think we should do?”

Grey stared downward, as he let his thoughts stray away. His shoulders feel heavy all of a sudden. It felt like he was carrying the weight of the world. What could he do? He has a lot of people depending on him. He was the Boss after all.

Grey was actually sharp-witted since he was young. Rio saw this quality in him and didn’t allow him to school in New York or even Italy. He was so concerned and he didn’t want Grey to take up the position until he was way older.

In fact, if he was still alive, Grey might not be opportune to be among the elders. He once told Alfred that he wanted Grey to be 30 before he would be considered fit as the next Hercules.

Alfred had wanted to argue with Rio at that time. Well, Grey was especially favored. He was a prodigy. He could even proffer solutions to things that he couldn’t.

Now that Alfred was looking at Grey, he couldn’t help but think Grey was really young. Though, somehow he knew that he was capable. Grey clenched his teeth and looked up. “I’m getting my men out.” Gregory’s eyes went wide and dark with shock. “You are? Three men, Hercules,” he reminded, somehow confused.

Grey nodded slowly.” I’m not going to let them sacrifice for me.”

“We will do anything to keep you alive, Hercules. As long as you are not dead, this group will keep moving. You are Hercules and until you get another successor, we are not going to let a pin touch you,” Gregory muttered. Grey locked his gaze at him for a moment.” No one is dying for me, Gregory, because I’m going to protect everyone. I’m not going to let those men die for a mistake they know nothing

about.”

Gregory sighed, though frustrated but pleased. It showed how much Grey cared for his men. It was a good sign of leadership.

Alfred smirked. “Let’s hear Hercules out, Gregory. I’m sure he has a great plan already.”

Grey nodded briefly. “We are going to use the method that I used for Smith, for Pablo.” Gregory raised skeptical brows.” Tell us about it.” Grey sat up, with a smile tugging at his lips. “I will. Though, I’m still not sure of what day it would be. I’m going to see Alex tomorrow and let him know when I can meet with Pablo again.

Then, I will get back to you.”

“Who is Alex?”