Secretly The Billionaire Boss by Debbie chocolate

Chapter 340: Shocking decision

Grey huffed. "Are you trying to say that you all know about all these?" he demanded in a cold tone.

Martin grunted but didn't say anything.

"It's not a crime to tell everyone to remember the rules of the group. Don't blame them for doing so. If

you don't want to be checked out, then you can just do us a favour by coming down from the position

that you hold," Giovanni expressed.

"Yes, exactly godfather. I think it's left for Hercules to decide," Martin muttered.

"No, godfather. It's not supposed to be. Hercules doesn't like to show people what he looks like,”

Gregory protested.

Jamal went query for a moment as different thoughts went through his mind. "You keep saying you

don't know what Hercules looks like."

"Well, we don't know, Mr. Jamal. What if the members of the billionaire club from another country ask

us about him? Are we supposed to tell them he wears a mask? It doesn’t even make any sense," Philip

said.

'That aside," Dave started suddenly, his gaze on Giovanni, "it would be easy for people to pretend to be

him in any of our meetings."

"Well, I will always confirm that because I know what he looks like," Jamal revealed.

Martin grunted. "You have, Mr. Jamal but we haven't. There’s a huge difference between them. We

members also need to see what our president looks like even though the outsiders aren't allowed to."

Jamal released a sigh. He knew there was nothing else he could do but to let them vote and decide

what they want. Then the rest would be left to Hercules.

"Alright, we should go on with the vote," Jamal said suddenly. "If you want Hercules to keep his mask,

signify please."

Gregory, Alfred, and some other men signified. They weren't even up to ten.

"Alright. So, if you want Hercules to discard the mask," he hesitated as he looked over at the members.

"Signify."

Almost everyone signified.

Grey couldn't help but smile. If only they could see him through the mask. Then they would know that

he was making fun of them.

"Alright, what do you want exactly?" Jamal questioned.

"Hercules should remove the mask and know-how that he would never wear the mask to any of our

meetings or parties," Giovanni muttered," Right everyone?"

Martin nodded briefly. "Exactly! And if he can't do it, he should step down as the billionaire boss."

And he would seize to be our member, Giovanni would have pressured one of the members to say this

but it wasn't yet the time. He was going to let Grey step down, then he would make a new law when he

becomes the new president. Then, Grey would be disgraced and all hope to be the real king of the

world would be lost.

But Giovanni didn't want to push Grey. He could be forced to remove his mask if he had made one of

the members state the previous statement.

Giovanni would conquer Grey step by step.

Gregory got up, he was fuming. "This is bullshit! You obviously just want Hercules to leave our midst.

Leave it or take it, you all need Hercules. He's the biggest asset ever."

Everyone grunted again. While some of the members were lost in between offending Giovanni or

offending Hercules, some actually loved the idea.

Gregory looked at Alfred. "Hercules is leaving."

Alfred that has been quiet all this while, and listening to every rant looked up at Gregory. "Let Hercules

decide. It's left to him. He's the boss after all."

Gregory reluctantly sat down.

Grey thought about it for a moment. He actually knew what Giovanni was trying to do. And well, there

were a lot of things that Grey would use the billionaire boss position for. It was not the time to step

down.

In fact, he was going to be the king of the world.

"Alright, I've decided," he started suddenly," But I what you to know that I'm your boss and my words

are final."

"We know but you will have to remove the mask or we won't do anything you want," Martin said

stubbornly.

Grey already noticed that he was always talking in favor of Giovanni and he was going to treat his fuck

up, alongside Giovanni.

Grey's hand went towards the mask and within a twinkle of an eye, the mask was gone from his face.

Everyone gasped at this action, including Gregory. No one knew he could go for the option except

Alfred who had been watching Grey in silence.

Giovanni's eyes went wide with shock. It was the least he expected, that Grey would directly show him

who he was.

"Grey-," Jamal started.

The members were more than confused. Some of them have actually seen Grey in person and on the

news.

"What is happening? Grey is the Hercules?" Martin was shocked.

Jamal nodded once. "He's the heir to the previous Hercules. He's Grey Fox," he confirmed.

"But I-," Martin started but Grey cut him off quickly.

Everyone was still shocked as they didn't expect Hercules to be the young and hardworking Grey in

Protos Pubblicita and Victoria Skincare.

"Giovanni will be suspended in this club for going against the president," Grey announced.

Giovanni couldn't help but laughed. "Seriously?"

'That's very hard to carry out, boss. Giovanni is one of this club's founders and he raises funds for us. If

he's gone, who would carry out his task?"

Grey laughed. "Isn't this supposed to be a billionaire club? Don't you all have money to provide? Then

why are you in this club?" he snarled.

Giovanni had a smirk on his lips to celebrate Grey's foolishness.

Grey huffed. "How much does he give the club?"

"It doesn't matter if you can afford it, Grey but you can't suspend me," Giovanni fired at him.

"He gives the club account 5 million dollars every month," Dave responded when everyone was finding

it difficult to answer.

Grey reasoned it for a moment. "I will give this club 10 million dollars every month including this

month." 2

Everyone was shocked.