Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios

Chapter 10

10. The Card Belongs to me!

For a moment, I am confused.

Of course, the card belonged to Jace Greyson. That shouldn’t create any issues, because my frickin name is Jace Greyson. Had Coraline hit her head somewhere? Was that the reason why she was acting so goddamned strange today?

“I knew that you were up to something sketchy,” Coraline goes on to say, “This card is clearly not yours, you have stolen it from somebody. Who did you steal from? Do you know how much these cards are worth?”

“What? I didn’t steal it, because that’s my card, and that’s my name,” I insist, “I’m Jace Greyson!”

The waiter looks in between us, and his brows furrow, “Sir,” he addresses me, “this is a very valuable card, and the miss’s claim is a serious offense. I don’t think I can let you go. We thought you were wealthy upon your initial reaction to our mistake, but now I’m starting to think that it isn’t the case.”

Why, the gall…

I step forward and grab the card from Coraline’s hand, making her yelp, and read the name on the card.

Jace Greyson.

What was she so confused about?

And then it hits me

I wasn’t Jace Greyson always. When I was in high school, my surname was different. Instead of using my father’s surname, I was using my mother’s surname. It was only after graduating that I changed my name to what I was using now.

and Jon knew me as Jace Pastor. But Jace Pastor didn’t exist anymore. I

of my name which I do not want to reveal to anyone, so I decide to keep it simple, “In high school, I was using my mother’s name, but now

her eyes narrowing even more, “No ordinary person can get

sigh, “I don’t know how I’m supposed to convince you of

“I’m just going to let you two figure it out.

leaves me in the

Coraline seethes, “You’re clearly a thief. I thought you were better than this, Jace. You

be a smart person who could see the truth when they see it,” I snap back, “Also, don’t act like you’re all high and

takes out her phone from the purse slung across her shoulder, “I should call the

I screech, not fancying the idea of getting entangled in a police investigation in the middle of all the other drama in my

park in the restaurant parking lot, and music starts to come from the reception room. Clearly, the Alumni Association party was going on.

for her

buzzes in my mind. It’s not a particularly good one, in fact, I do not like it at

“Look, I got an idea,” I

you’ve

I loathe to do this,” I sigh, “But go to dinner with

“What?”

I reply, “I’ll call my driver now to pick me up, and he’ll set things straight. I’ll use this

want me to go

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