Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios

32. Agenda?

When I meet him the next morning so he could give me a ride to school, Gerald profusely apologizes for not taking my calls.

“I am really sorry, Jace. I left my phone at the office before going home and missed a bunch of calls, along with yours. Are you okay? Did something happen? Was there an emergency?”

I blush at his questions. My idiotic actions had left him worried about me, and that was the last thing I

wanted to do.

“No, Gerald, no, there were no issues. I just wanted to have some conversation,” I scuff the floor with my feet, feeling mortified. But I somehow spit out the next part of the explanation, “Just wanted some companionship, I guess. You know how the house is at night.”

Gerald’s eyes soften with something akin to parental concern.

“I’m sorry, Jace,” he mutters, but I brush it off.

“No, it’s fine. I was just a bit shaken from what happened that evening, which, by the way, I need to notify you about.”

That does the trick as Gerald sits ramrod straight, his eyes focused. I tell him all about the incident that happened in the evening, and the email Brennan had gotten at night.

“I see,” he murmurs after I finish the report, “this Aiden fellow is starting to become a problem.”

“Yeah,” I agree. “But unfortunately, a problem we can’t get rid of soon, what with his father trying to take over Zelt Tech and all.”

do, you know, apart from the most

nod, “I get that

days passed without an incident.

the grid. He was absent from school, and I heard that the school board was not pleased with his behavior. Brennan had not even heard from him, in fact, he couldn’t even call the phone number he was given. For a moment after hearing it, I was

compartmentalizing everything I learned today and going

as I approach him, and stop when I notice his expression. His lips are pursed and his skin is pale, and his hands are clasped tightly behind his back, which is ramrod straight. I could feel the tension buzzing off of him, “what’s going

in a tense

we get into the car, and Gerald locks the doors. I look at him apprehensively.

kind of an incident? Corporate?” I question, crossing my arms. I do not have

me straight in the eye before delivering the news. “Three

suck in a breath,

Tech building They’d just come outside when a vehicle had driver past them, and the window opened

breathe Someone shot Zelt Tech employees just outside of Zelt Tech How could this happen? I never…I never thought such things would

I question, voice

still in the ER, in a coma which the doctor says he will wake up from soon They were

“Who are they?”

IT, and Tanaka

at the attack, we need to go to

are on our way Hopefully, we can get in