Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios

“Oh, fuck off,” Stone, not believing that we are being genuine, scoffs, “What’s a beggar going to do to me? Your empty threats won’t work. I’m going to give my father one call, and he’s going to come for me. And he will destroy you all.”

Gerald ignores his prattling and goes on to make several calls, whispering furiously into the phone. Kayla hangs onto her boyfriend’s arm, looking frightened at the ten men in black glaring at them.

“I did what you asked,” I hear her plead from her boyfriend, “Can we leave now? I’m getting scared.”

“No, Stone will take care of it,” The bully reassures her, “The twerp can’t harm us. Who even is he? A nobody with some actor friends.”

“My master is anything but a nobody, your man,” calmly, Gerald locks his phone and shoves it back into his pocket, “And in thirty minutes time, you will see what exactly we’re capable of. I know everything about you, Stone Jeffreys, and your father. I know about your family corporation, your father’s business. And in thirty minutes time, you will be going bankrupt.”

A flash of fear runs through Stone’s eyes, and I can see he hesitates for a moment. His confidence in thinking of us as losers and paid actors-which is so dumb- wavers.

But in the typical Stone fashion, he recovers and starts to laugh great belly laughs.

“This is such a joke,” he wheezes. “Did you think I would fall for that, Greyson? My father is the most powerful man in this city, there is no one above him. What can you do? You’re a waiter at a café, you live in a crap apartment where I won’t even let my dog live. You dress like a hobo and you can’t afford to take a date to a decent restaurant!”

His friends join him hesitantly, chuckling along with him. Gerald looks at him with a flat expression before giving me a side eye, “Although I said thirty minutes,” he tells me, “It should be much faster.”

go through the right

always do, young master. The call

laughter abruptly stops. With a frown on his face, he pulls out the

this? Why is my father calling me now?” he

cross my hands over my chest and

of the call, “Dad, what are you talking

eyes riddling with fear, “You

the room has gone so quiet that I can decipher what the voice on

I don’t have the majority shares, Stone,

do? I didn’t do

all your fault. My partner never had any problems with me, but suddenly he calls me and tells me that my son had gotten into

travel to everyone in the room before falling on

does. My name was Jace Greyson, and I never tried to hide it. Greyson is a pretty common surname, so I had nothing to fear. There was no way anyone was going to look at me and recognize which family I belong to. I looked like your average college student on a scholarship. I was on a

to pay at least a hundred kids to attend King’s College without

enemy,” Stone’s father screeches, “Everything I worked for is gone, because of you! You’re the reason for all this! Get your ass back home this instant so we can

father ends

looks at Stone, shocked to their very cores. Stone looks like he’d seen a ghost.