“What's going on, Lloyd? This is becoming quite a scene. Is there a problem?” She asked.Lloyd shook his head immediately, stopping the auctioneer from saying anything to her. “Uh…it's nothing Honey, their device is a little faulty and they are trying to fix it. Go sit and wait for me. You don't wanna hurt your feet waiting for all this, do you?” Lloyd explained and she nodded firmly walking over to Byron's directions.“Excuse me.” Vanessa said politely as she got to Byron and Alex's seat.“Vanessa.” Byron stood as he saw her.Alex tilted her head, staring at Vanessa as if she was trying to recognize her face.“Have we met before?” Alex asked Vanessa who turned to her, shaking her head. “I don't think so…”“Your family isn't a member of The Mighty Four, is it?” Alex cut her short.“Wait…” Vanessa narrowed her eyes. “You attend the yearly party that the Mighty Four organize, right?” She asked.Alex nodded. “Of course, our father is Don Smith the leader of The Mighty Four so… that part

Beatrice, Alex’s mother was about to talk when Alex immediately stood from her seat and said, “Mum, i think my eyelashes stuck in my eyes. It's causing me a little discomfort. Mind helping me check it out?” She touched her eyes, getting up from her seat. “Come honey, let me check it out.” Beatrice said, gesturing for Alex to go to her. “Here? Let's go to my room, not here.” Alex gestured and her mum got up and reluctantly followed her. Alex smiled at Byron before leaving the table with Beatrice. “Byron here is my–” “Bodyguard.” Byron beat him to it. His father might have forgotten he wasn't wearing his eye-patch. Don narrowed his eyes on his son. He knew Byron was still hiding his identity but he should exclude all the members of The Mighty Four. Especially Lord Dee, he was his closest friend and he should know who his son is. “Oh.” Vanessa sighed. “That's right.” Don nodded even if he wasn't in support of it and he was ready to talk Byron out of hiding his identity. It's only r

Before sending the files, Byron made sure to include the part of not allowing them to claim their shares back after one month. It's nobody's fault that they didn't go through the document before signing and it's been almost two months since they signed their shares to his company.So legally, he had not just the upper hand now, they were at his mercy if he refused to sell or allow them to buy back their shares.“It was stated that after a month, we wouldn't be able to buy back our shares. I saw and read it and still accepted it, it's really disturbing that you guys didn't go through it before signing.” A member dressed in a corporate outfit said, shaking his head in disappointment.“I'd admit, I saw it… and still approved it. I thought being the head and having the final say, you'd be able to come up with the money before the due date.” Another member chimed in, stirring up conversations in the room.“It's nobody's fault here, Ms. Armstrong, it's wise for you to thoroughly go throug

And that voice… he had heard that voice before. He couldn't say for sure, but he knew that voice was somewhat familiar.The men stared at Byron with a bloodthirsty look. They had made sure this place was unrecognizable for the cops and even to anyone who might probably be in search of them. The old cars, the grass and the emptiness was enough to tell that this warehouse has long been abandoned even if in reality it was just a disguise to get the cops and other enemies off their back.“Seems you're going to be a lesson to others! Then perhaps, in your next life you'd learn to read notices before getting into places like this!” Byron listened in silence as the one with the familiar face spoke. However, before they could continue, there was a thunderous sound of footsteps. A hefty group of thugs armed with machetes and long rods rushed in.Byron chuckled. “Are they here to join the fun as well?” He stated calmly.They all laughed. “Asshole! You dare intrude in our privacy and still h

Byron stopped by his father's Villa first before going back to his apartment. It was 11;45 pm and obviously, his father and the rest should be asleep by now.Seeing the young master, the securities immediately bowed, opening the gate for him.He got down from his car and as he walked into the house, he was on a call with his private investigator.He wasn't satisfied with the outcome he got today. Yes he went to the location but he didn't get any valuable information to track down the Madame.For Black to have killed himself to prove loyalty was more reason for him not to relent on the search for this boss of theirs.“Come to my apartment, first thing tomorrow. You have a new target.” Byron spoke into his phone as he walked into his father's study.He tried looking for something only he could think of. The smallest trace he could get to track down that Madame was all he needed right now.She seems not to be just any woman. He had to admit, he felt disturbed and judging from what happen