A Billionaire In Disguise

The bathroom door opened and Rome walked into the room.

His lips curved into a soft smile as he stared at Catherine's sleeping face. Then he walked over to the closet, took out his clothes, and got dressed.

As he was about to wear his shoes, his phone buzzed on the nightstand. So he grabbed it, sat on the edge of the bed, and answered the call.

“Good morning, boss. What is it?” Rome asked, eyeing Catherine for a moment.

“Good morning, young master. We have been watching the team members for weeks, and we have discovered three traitors, and they are responsible for purchasing the raw material for the winery.” Mr. Orlando's voice flowed into his ear.

“Really? Go on.”

“We discovered that they have been pre-ordering cheaper materials with third-rate quality from the Whitewater Construction store, instead, of the first class materials your wife requested.”

“I'm on my way.”

After ending the call, Rome stared down at Catherine, and her eyelids slowly raised.

Then she sleepily stared at him and mumbled, “Where are you going this early?”

“I got to get to the constitution site. My boss needs me at work.” Rome said, gently pushing her hair behind her ear.

“Umm… Okay, take care.” Catherine mumbled, slowly shutting her eyes.

Smiling faintly, Rome leaned forward and kissed her on the forehead. Then he stood from the bed and left the room.

“Where are you going so early, loser?” Charles asked, when he saw Rome walking from the opposite direction.

When Rome didn't say a word, Charles waited for him to come closer. Then he hit him in the shoulder.

But Rome ignored his cousin-in-law and walked past him with only one answer on his mind, ‘I'm heading out to ruin your plans.’

uber stopped at the old railway on lane street, Rome

before he walked over to the Bugatti La Voiture

said, gazing

meeting with the CEO of the Whitewater Construction store,” Rome said,

minutes drive. Then Mr. Orlando finally drove the car in the

he gazed behind and said, “We are here,

Rome gazed at the blue skyscraper. Then he picked up the black cap on the car seat and wore

a dark shade and put it on

Rome said, pushing the

down from the car, they walked into the building and headed straight for the front

you?” The receptionist asked with her focus

Jerome that I'm here to see him.” Mr. Orlando said, gazing

keyboard, she lifted her head

hastily said, grabbing

away from her ear,

said, faintly smiling

walked away and

Orlando and Rome entered

it's great to see you again. How may I be of service to Mr. Ford.” Jerome said,

escorted Rome to a chair and waited for

master doesn't need you, but his son does.” Mr. Orlando said with

hearing rumors within the inner circle that Mr. Ford lost son has returned. I can't

gaze swayed towards Rome, and a look of confusion swept across

heard that you don't want people to know who you are. But I

people that I trust with my Identity, and you are not one of them,” Rome

billion dollars in debt, so trust me when I tell you that my lips

“Fine.”