Trillionaire they never noticed

Day of the election

The morning sun rose, and the rays flickered into the hotel room through the window and shone brightly into the eyes of Scott, causing him to wake up from his slumber. He got off his bed and stretched his body.

Two days had passed since his discussion with Alice at the small restaurant, mc today was Saturday, the day of the election. Scott has been wracking his brain these past few days, trying to come up with a plan.

Juan Carlos already knows about him, and he also knows that Scott was in Spain to kill him. Because of that, Scott knew he had to come up with a new plan.

In the end, he managed to come with something, and the only person he can talk to about it was Felix.

Scott got off his bed and headed straight to the bathroom to get ready. A few moments later he exited the bathroom and got dressed in a long black coat and black cap. He opened his drawer and took his silver revolver and loaded it with bullets before placing it in his pocket.

Scott also combed his sporting black hair w