SECRETLY THE TRILLIONAIRE BOSS!

A PLOY

Byron narrowed his eyes as Lady Bianca raised her head to look at him again. She had this look like she just realized something.

Suddenly, she brought something out of her bag.

Byron could see that she was staring at a picture but he couldn't see who was in the picture. She creases her brows, looking up at Byron then looking back at the picture as if trying to spot the resemblance.

“Are you by any chance Byron Smith? As in, son of the late Don Smith?” Bianca took a closer look, her face etched with an expression Byron couldn't read.

“I asked a question first.” He said his voice was firm. Last he remembered, he was meeting lady Bianca for the first time and Drake didn't make mention of his name during this meeting to her. At least not one he was aware of.

Even Drake calls him manager, rather than ‘Byron’ especially because he had a new identity and would love to keep it that way till he makes everyone pay!

Byron's eyes darted at Drake who lowered his head, then to Maggie then to Lady