SECRETLY THE TRILLIONAIRE BOSS!

DEAD

Byron, who knows Sucre was the reason he was brought here…He was aware leaving without him would be a waste to all his efforts.

He didn't say a word. He simply nodded at the cop who opened the exit door for him. He wasn't caught and right now, in the middle of the chaos that was going on in there, this was his freedom.

Sucre was rather stunned than disappointed that Byron was actually walking to the door and leaving him behind.

They did this together, he wasn't supposed to leave without him.

“Move it!” The cops said to him and placed a handcuff on his hands.

They were about to drag him back inside when Byron used his elbow in hitting the cop beside him.

Swiftly he smashed two cops with the office chair he grabbed then he hijacked their guns and pointed it at the cops taking Sucre away.

“Office Kent?” The two cops who held Sucre called Byron as they seemed confused as to my an officer will fight and point his gun at his fellow officer.

“Let him go.” Byron pointed at the two of them whi