Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios

“Who the hell are you?” Stone, looking mad, demands Gerald, and Gerald gives him the most disgusted look.

“That’s none of your concern,” Gerald snaps at him before turning to me, and his face softens, “Are you alright?”

“Not really,” I find myself saying, desperately trying to hide myself with my hands.

“Oh, isn’t it? What’s up, Jace? Is this your dad? Your grandpa? Did you call your grandpa to come and rescue you? Ewww.”

That’s when ten men in black suits who were twice the size of Stone storm into the room, looking as intimidating as mob bosses. I recognize them all, and something like homesickness hits me squarely on the chest. It’s been a long while since I’ve seen them all, and the humiliation just increases.

But Stone’s expression changes at the arrival of the men. Gone is the arrogance and the snark, he looks like he’s scared.

“Who are you? Who are these people?” he questions, “Whoever you are, you better get out of here. I booked this room, and my father is the richest, most powerful man in this city. You better scram before I call him!”

Oh, how pathetic. He’s talking about tattling to his father? I’m the naked one here, but I’m embarrassed for him.

clothes from the floor. Then he turns back to me, holding

cheeks blazing, I take the clothes, and hastily start

surprise, and apologizes profusely, “I’m so sorry, young master, I thought that I could make it in time, but I didn’t realize that something was wrong until I noticed Stone Jeffreys and

sigh, “You have been spying on me, haven’t

expect us to let you go completely, young master. You may have left your father,

you to come to stop us? Gotta says though, how on earth

at Stone, baffled by the sheer stupidity in his guess, “Do you honestly believe that? Really, Stone, can you be that

talking,” Stone taunts me back, cracking his knuckles, “Seems like someone wants another shake-down. Wasn’t the one we gave

you’ve done is try to harass me and beat me up. I’m over here minding my business and you sic your friend’s girlfriend at me

eyes narrow, and he charges at me, “Shut the hell

get close to me, Gerald steps in front of me, and the guys in black

you to leave Master Greyson immediately. We will not stand by and let you lay a finger on him this

could literally see smoke coming out

You think you can order me around?!” He bellows, “Well, I’ll beat