Secretly The Billionaire Boss

Chapter 410

Chapter 410: Caged

"Boss," a soft voice reached to his ears.

Grey looked up slowly. He slept off just a few minutes after the plan had moved.

Though, it was part of the plan. He wanted to look wasted.

"Have we arrived?"

"Yes boss, we have," Dominic responded.

"It’s kind of late. It’s thirty minutes after eight already but this is the time for nightclubs to get even more interesting." Grey sat up.

"Tell me more about this nightclub."

"It’s frequently visited by the mafia bosses in town. In fact, it's the most popular one in the city. This particular nightclub even has a casino. And just as Protos Pubblicita is popular in Jacksonville, Ex Maximo is here," he responded.

Grey nodded once and got up.

"Two men are coming with me. The other should stay back. You can stay around but I advise you to go to Charles's house. I won't be needing your service today."

The men bowed. He stepped out of the plane with Dominic and another man.

Dominic decided to go with him because he knew that Charles would kill him if anything bad happened to Grey.

Even when Grey just came, Charles protected him so much.

Even when Grey was yet to reveal himself to the mafia group, Charles had always told them never to lay their hand on him.It was at that moment that Dominic realised that Grey must be someone of high personality.

And well, he turned out to be their mafia lord.

Acar was already waiting for them.

One of the men hurried to open the door for Grey. He got inside the back seat and relaxed.

"To the club."

There was a nod of the head as the car pulled out into the busy street.

"Even Though the Ex-Maximo club is always visited by everyone, it closes early. It closes at 10:00," Dominic revealed.

"why? "

"I have no idea now unless I'm able to gather more information when we get there.There wasn't any reason provided on the internet," he explained. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Grey nodded briefly.

And the men that Alfred had sent kept missing.He knew there was more to it than he could see.

That night was the time to unravel some mystery.

But the name of the club rang a bell in his ears.

He closed his eyes and tried to think of where he had heard it from.

His eyes went wide with shock when he remember.

Alfred told him the name of the new president of the Italian shoe company and it was Maximo.

Could the club have been named after him? If so, then that means it belonged to Maximo and he might likely show up that night.

And well, it could be a coincidence as well.

There were a lot of possibilities.

Well, he wasn't sure as well that Maximo was the one killing Alfred’s men.

It could be anyone.

James and his father obviously had a lot of enemies.

Anyone would want to control James as his father had controlled them for years.

But he also needed to know if James was still alive or not.

Maybe someone in the club would know the details.

Though, he had to be very careful.

He could end up entering the trap that Maximo has set.

The driver hit the brake in front of the biggest nightclub in Italy.

Dominic looked at Grey.

"Are we entering with you?"

Grey regarded him for a moment.

"Don't tell me you are scared."

Dominic managed a smile.

"Not really boss."

Grey opened the door and got down.

His gaze searched around.

There were different cars parked anyhow.

And there were a lot of men standing around as if they were on guard.

His eyes met with one.

Their gaze held and locked for a moment before Grey looked away.

The other man's expression was very hard.

Even as Grey and Dominic walked inside, Grey still felt his eyes on him.

"We are supposed to act like friends.Don't forget," Grey reminded as they entered the nightclub.

He adjusted his jeans and hoodie that fitted him as though it was tailored for him.He moved closer to the barman.

"what type of wine can I have here?"

Grey inquired from the pale barman in front of him.

The boy’s eyes went wide for a moment.

"You are new here?" Grey nodded with a smile.

"I would like to get drunk.I want one of your best."

The boy’s gaze searched around for a moment before it rested on Grey again.

"Barolo," he muttered.

Grey nodded.

"A glass is enough for now," he looked at Dominic.

"You care for some, friend?"

Dominic looked at him for a moment and opened his mouth to say something.

"Friend!" a deep voice said suddenly, interrupting Dominic of the word he was about to say.

" We have a new man in our midst," the voice announced.

The barman pulled a glass of water to Grey but before he could take it, a hand had reached out for it. The man raised the glass of wine.

"Look! And he's handsome," he turned to look at Grey.

"Where are you from?"

"Seattle," Grey lied, with a smile.

The man safely placed the cup in Grey’s hand.

"We should greet him." Everyone was looking at Grey now as if they barely understood what the man was saying.

"Shall we?" the man raised a brow.

The crowd stretched out their cups in the air and laughed. It was as if they were expecting Grey.

The man turned to Grey again.

"Let's go," he informed him and didn't wait for Grey to say a word before he started to pull him toward the crowds.

As if he wanted Grey to enter the crowds, he was skeptical but didn't say a word.

The crowds parted slowly until Grey could easily look at the stage ahead of him.

There were two poles on the stage and Grey didn't need anyone to inform him that it was a stage for pole dancing.

Grey looked up at the man.

"I need to get my drink."

"Here!" someone said suddenly from his other side, startling Grey for a moment.

An unknown man carefully placed the cup in his hand and with a smile, said.

"Enjoy."

The light dimmed suddenly as a lady walked out, almost half naked.

When Grey looked back, he realized suddenly that the crowd were not actually going to watch the show, they were intentionally keeping him there, preventing him from leaving.

It was a trap but Grey didn't know where it was from.