SECRETLY THE TRILLIONAIRE BOSS!

ASSASSIN

Suddenly the door to the door opened and a lady dressed in black walked in. She wore a black mask, a black shade, Blake boots and a Blake hand glove.

Byron noticed her presence. She looked same age as Alex. About 23 or 24.

“Enough acting all pitiful.” The lady tilted her head and walked close to Byron who didn't bother to turn back.

“Your opinion, throw it in the trash can.” Byron said all loud and clear.

How dare her walk in and say that to him. She doesn't even know who he was.

Just then, the lady grabbed a rod at the back of the door and swung it in Byron's direction all of a sudden.

He didn't look back. As if his subconscious kicked in, he moved his head a bit and dodged it. Then the rod passed the line of his right ear and fell on the floor.

The lady stared at Byron in shock. He didn't turn back to see her throwing the rod how come he dodged it like his eyes were at the back of his head.

“How did you do that?”

“You don't need to know.” Byron said, his eyes still focused on the