Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 201

"You have a company already, a big one at that, what do you want to use the recipe for?" Beatrice asked, still unable to wrap her head around the fact that she was being forced to choose between her daughter and her boss.

Hattie smiled slightly. "Not enough, and this recipe should have been mine. You cheated nature but that's over. You will get me the recipe because I promise to do all I can to achieve my aim," she swore.

" You will not get away with this, Hattie." Don expressed with hatred.

Hattie looked at Don. " Or what? Are you going to involve Grey?"

One of the men rushed inside and moved to whisper into Hattie's ear.

Hattie looked up at him, with a shocked look on her face. "Escort our guests out, Henry," she ordered and one of the men bowed in response.

Hattie stood and followed the guy out of the room.

Actually, Don wasn’t able to mobilize the guys to check around Hattie's house because her security men caught them the moment they parked.

Beatrice looked at Don. "Do you think Richard has found his way inside?”

Don looked at her, disturbed. “Why would you think so?”

“Don't you think that something is up somewhere? That's why Hattie left hurriedly. We need to get back to the car,” she suggested.

Don nodded quickly. “Yes, let's move.”

They both walked out of the place. Some men were moving towards the back of the house as they walked to the car.

Richard was standing in front of the other car with the men at alert beside it.

“Did you smell it? It smelt like something was burning,” Don observed.

Beatrice nodded briefly. “ I thought it was Richard.”

Richard shook his head quickly. “No, not me. I didn't do anything. I didn't even leave this place, what's happening inside?”

Don didn't answer and instead looked ahead. The two followed the path of his gaze.

“Is that not Jimmy?” Richard voiced out.

“Jimmy?” Don was skeptical for a moment. “You know him?”

“Yes,” Richard nodded briefly. “He used to be Audrey’s man but he now works for Hercules,” he explained.

Don looked at Richard as realization hit in. “Does that mean Hercules is here? Or is he the one inside the building?” he reasoned.

Beatrice shook her head slightly. “That's not possible.” she took out her phone to dial Grey's number while Don and Richard moved closer to Jimmy.

Jimmy sensed that they'd not seen him, so he quickly move back to the car, and picked up his phone to call Grey. He did say that Jimmy was supposed to call him after Beatrice and Don had walked out of the building.

Jimmy dialed the number several times but he didn't pick up.

“What are you doing here?” a voice jolted him out of his thoughts and he whirled around to look at Don and Richard.

Jimmy swallowed harder. “I-i’m s-supposed-,” his voice faded away.

Richard took his phone forcefully and looked down at the dialed number, “why are you calling Hercules? Is he really here?”

Jimmy sighed in defeat. “He told me to call him.”

Don raised skeptical brows, “who?”

Jimmy regarded him for a moment. “Hercules.”

Beatrice moved closer, “where is he?”

Jimmy pointed at the building. “There.”

“What!” Don yelled, “You let him inside alone?”

Jimmy kept mute.

“You fool! ” Don launched towards Jimmy quickly and caught him by the collar. “How dare you!”

“There I-is nothing I could have done. I don't have the power to stop Hercules after all.” he expressed and Don reluctantly let him go. Though, he was still boiling with rage.

“He must have been the one causing the havoc,” Richard supplied.

“We have to do something, what if he's unable to escape?” Beatrice panicked.

Grey took one of the bags, which was burning already, and threw it outside the window.

His phone couldn't stop vibrating but Grey didn't want to pickup. He didn't have the time to anyways. He needed to get out as soon as possible.

There was sudden noise coming from outside and he knew that the guys had gathered together and were coming towards the room.

Grey raced back towards the dead men and fell flat in their midst.

The door opened suddenly and some men rushed inside. Some stopped around the burning bags.

“What the fuck! Do something!” he yelled in anger.

“Where is he? Where is the intruder?”