Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 210

Grey left the house some minutes after Beatrice and Caramel had left the house.

“I was thinking of getting some guns but Don said you should have some at home,” Richard said as he sped off.

Grey nodded briefly. “I should. I will ask Charles about it.”

He hasn’t even seen him in days and it felt like he had been avoiding him.

Charles picked up immediately. “Hello, Grey. Are you alright?”

“Yes, is there a reason not to be?” Grey inquired, surprised at his question.

“Oh not really but Gregory told me about your girlfriend that was kidnapped by Hattie. I sincerely think it’s time to show yourself to the world,” he revealed.

Grey stared ahead for a moment. “It’s not yet time, Charles. I will let you know when we should be discussing this.” He stated.

Charles let out a sigh. “Alright. So, why did you call?”

“I wanted to ask if I could get some guns at the estate. Did you leave any?”

“Sure, there are guns. You have a store full of it. As the Hercules’ estate, it has always been like that. Are you going there? Should I meet you over there?” He asked excitedly.

“Yes, I’m on my way. But you can meet me there.”

“Alright, see you soon,” he finished and Grey hung up.

He regarded Richard for a moment in silent communication. A thought went through his mind. “What’s your height?”

“6ft, why?”

Grey looked away, thinking and nodding his head briefly. “Have you ever been to a big gathering? Can you withstand the stare?”

“Not really but I’m really bold. There’s nothing I can’t really do.”

Grey nodded again. He didn’t know why he didn’t think to the extent of it all this while. He

was busy looking for answers but it was right in front of him. “Stop the car,” he said suddenly.

Richard looked at him, confused for a moment but he continued to drive. “Is something wrong? Have I done something to upset you? We will soon arrive at the private port,” he explained.

Grey sighed. “Just stop the damn car, Richard,” he stressed, frustrated.

Richard nodded quickly and found a perfect place to park the car. His heart hammered wildly in his chest at what was happening. He thought he had offended Grey in any way.

“Good,” Grey opened the door and got down. He walked towards the boutique by his right.

Richard watched him in shock at what he was doing but he couldn’t ask questions.

Grey returned again but with a bag of clothes. He placed them in the back seat and entered the

car. “Drive,” he ordered and Richard pulled out into the street again. “There’s a party tomorrow and you will be entering the hall as Hercules,” he announced.