SECRETLY THE TRILLIONAIRE BOSS!

THE PLAN

Byron brought out a big cardboard and drafted a map on it. He walked over to the marker board and drew a lot of things that only they could understand.

For the past two days he had been like this. He refused to talk to anyone except it was necessary. He was just busy drafting out his plan. He had tried to contact Carol, Joanna, Bruno and the rest of his loyal acquaintances but found out they were all murdered in cold blood.

None of them were left alive to take his case up as he was framed and sent to jail without trial.

It was no wonder he never heard from any of them while he was in jail. He had thought they didn't visit it or try to help because they didn't wanna get involved or they were threatened… they were actually dead!

Sucre walked up to Byron and dropped a cup of coffee on his table. “Dude, you need to relax…”

“I have nothing to say to you.” He said to Sucre who had a swollen cheek.

Sucre sighed, “But I already apologized, didn't I? I said I was sorry, don't forget the