Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Secretly The Billionaire Boss Chapter 451

Chapter 451: New plan

Grey pulled out of the garage while Charles spoke to Luciano.

“Luciano is on the way to your house.He would contact Dante on his way,”

Charles announced.

Grey nodded once.

“Good,” he muttered.

“What’s your plan?”

“Call the men.They are supposed to meet us at the hotel.Find a nice hostel to lodge them.”

Charles was alarmed.

“Are you going to show yourself to Alex? We can’t afford that actually.It’s going to ruin our plan.”

“I have no plan to do that, Charles.So, relax.I’m going to protect the men but I won’t risk my life either,”

he took a turn suddenly and glanced back.

“Why aren’t you calling anyone?”

“why do I feel like you are about to embark on something very dangerous?” Grey smiled softly.”If Alex

is here, he must definitely plan to stay in Italy till he can return to Jacksonville as a free man.And that

will totally happen when Giovanni gets the award as the king of the world,” he explained.

Charles regarded him for a moment as realisation dawned on him.”Because he gets his wish fulfilled.

ebook The team is growing even wider.They can influence the police or even the executives.”

Grey nodded once.

He had been getting information on the true meaning and benefits of being the king of the world.

The title wasn’t just a simple one.

In fact, the title holds a lot more benefits than the eyes can see.

They get free visas to all the countries under the billionaire clubs.

They get recognized worldwide, in fact, their names get permanent on the Trillionaire site.

These benefits always make the winner emerge among the top ten trillionaires in the world.

Well, their net worth doubles the moment they become one.

And they get to roll with people of a higher calibre.

And if someone can get elected more than three times, they could join the committee, which was the

highest position in the Trillionaire world.

Giovanni had been chosen the second time as the king of the world.

If he gets chosen the third time, he would have unlimited power and maybe Grey wouldn’t be able to

stop him again.

Or maybe he would succeed in killing Grey.

“So, Alex would definitely go back to Jacksonville on the day of the event.Jacksonville jurisdiction

doesn’t get here.So, we have to lure him to Jacksonville so that the police can take him again,” Grey

explained.

“But we could kill Alex now.Why don’t we do that?” Alex suggested.

Grey shook his head briefly.

“Giovanni has to die first.His son can join him later, Charles.Alex has to be an orphan too,” he started

the ignition again.

“So, we have to make Alex believe that his father was the winner.”

Charles relaxed in his chair and placed a call to the site developer.It rang severally but no one picked

up.

“Could Alex have gotten to him already?” Grey changed direction suddenly.

“Alex left the company not quite long.Unless he has already informed someone before he does, there’s

no way he would have gotten to any of them.Try to get across to others,” he advised.

Charles nodded once and proceeded.

The phone rang severally at the other end but no one picked it up again.

Grey pulled to a sudden stop and stared ahead.

Charles looked up and realised they were at one of the reporter’s houses.

There were two cars in front of his house.

The door opened suddenly and the reporter walked out.

Two men joined him and they both walked towards the second car, ebook normally as if nothing

was wrong but Grey knew it was all a facade.

“They must be from Alex,” Charles muttered.

Grey nodded once.

“I knew it.There was no way that Alex would send his men to their houses at once.”

“What do you suggest we do now then?”

Grey pulled out a nose mask from the save.

“You don’t actually need to use one.Just call Aphrodite and tell her to get some of his men over here.I

will handle them before they arrive,” he finished, opened the door, and got out before Charles would

say more.

Charles quickly dialled Aphrodite’s number.

Grey walked closer to the car with heavy strides and clenched fists.

The men were already in the car when he got nearer.

Grey banged at the window carelessly and violently to anger the men.

The door opened.

“Who the fuck are you? And what do you think you are doing?”

One of them yelled in anger.

Grey scoffed and pulled him out of the car suddenly.

The man lost balance and was sent reeling forward.

“What the fuck!”

Someone cursed from the car and the driver’s door opened.

Grey hurried towards the driver and punched him in the face.

“who the fuck is he?” A thick voice yelled.

“Kill him!” The voice ordered.

Grey looked backward and realised that the men from the first car were out now walking toward him.

Without a word, the men began to fan out, slowly circling Grey.

He stood his ground, his fists clenched at his sides as he watched them, calculating quickly the steps

they were going to take next.

Two men moved closer and tried to punch Grey at once.

Grey dodged it and kicked them on their legs.

He hit them slightly by the neck before he rushed up again.

One of the men lunged forward, aiming a punch at Grey’s jaw.

Grey deftly dodged the blow and countered with a swift punch of his own, catching the man in the

stomach.

The air erupted into chaos as the rest of the men joined the fray.

Grey fought with fierce determination, his body moving fluidly as he dodged punches and delivered his

devastating blows.

The sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed through the air, mixed with the grunts and curses of the

combatants.

The fight raged on, with no trace of Charles or his men.

Grey could feel his muscles starting to ache and his breath coming in short gasps.

But he refused to give up.

He was a fighter, a survivor, and he would not let these thugs defeat him.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the tide began to turn in Grey’s favour.

He landed a solid punch on the jaw of one of the men, sending him crashing to the ground.

Another man attempted to sneak up behind Grey, but he spun around just in time and caught the man

with a brutal elbow strike to the face.

As the last of the men fell to the ground, defeated and bloodied, several cars pulled up behind him and

his men rushed out.

Grey looked around at the carnage and felt a sense of satisfaction.

This was what it meant to be a mafia boss.

To fight for what you believed in, to defend your territory and your honour, no matter the cost.

With a nod of his head, Grey signalled to one of his men and stepped back. thuy Aphrodite and Charles

walked closer to Grey.

“Are you alright?”

Aphrodite asked and searched his face for confirmation.

Grey nodded once.

“I’m fine.Here’s the next plan.”