Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate novel Chapter 411

Secretly The Billionaire Boss Chapter 411: Almost poisoned

Grey’s gaze searched around for Dominic but he was nowhere to be found. He didn’t know if he was lost among the crowds or if he just wasn’t in the club anymore.

“Focus, friend. This show is mainly for you,” a voice whispered into his ears.

Grey looked back to the stage. He was right anyways, they were doing it mainly for him. But he was just surprised that Dominic wasn’t near him. Wasn’t they supposed to put them together?

Then he remembered that Dominic wasn’t even able to tell the people if he was new or not. So, they just thought Grey came alone. Perhaps, this was how it has always happened with the other men that Alfred had sent over too.

The lady on stage had a seductive smile on her face as she swung her body around the pole.

Grey decided to relax and watched the drama unfold.

“Here! A bottle of Barolo! For our guest! It’s a long way from Seattle!” A voice announced and everyone laughed.

Grey stared down at the bottle of Barolo for a moment before he took the cup still filled with the wine that the barman had given him.

Just as he lifted it to his mouth, he stopped and looked at the colour of the wine which was light blue.

Actually, it wasn’t his first time drinking Barolo wine. Grey’s father had a lot of wines when he was still alive, ranging from Italian to whichever. Since he was a mafia lord, he took preference in wines, instead of drugs. And he was current.

There were days when Grey would steal a bottle of these wines from the bar. He wouldn’t notice because he had a lot of them. The only thing he did was to keep them under lock but with Charles around, they were very mischievous and would either steal the keys or bribe the maids.

Truly, Barolo wine has different colours ranging from red to white but there was no Barolo wine with blue colour. It meant that something had been added to his drink. Could it be when he was being pulled towards the stage?

Grey slowly placed the cup on the table and his tongue flickered over his lower lips as if he had just drank a little of the wine.

“She’s hot, isn’t she?” Someone said suddenly.

Grey turned to the man with a nice smile. “She is, I agree. I only want her up close. Like this close,” he stretched out as he described what he wanted, in the process knocking down the cup of wine. The cup splashed and its content scattered on the floor.

“May I have a new cup?”

He wasn’t done when a cup was stretched out for him.

Grey took it with a smile and poured a little of the Barolo wine into it. The colour was still blue. Indeed, someone has messed with the bottle of wine. Were they going to drug him?

Suddenly, the pole dancer walked towards Grey, with a seductive smile. She stopped a few inches from him, though her eyes were still on him as she continued to swing her body in a different direction. She stopped suddenly and advanced slowly.

“She seems to like you,” a voice said suddenly. Grey didn’t take his eyes off her one bit as she got even nearer.