Tristan Grayson advanced toward them, a gun in his hand and his eyes cold.
"Tristan…"
"Tristan…"
…The men on the bed scrambled to their feet, terrified.
Tristan kicked the man closest to him. His eyes were bloodshot as he bellowed in fury, "Get out! All of you, get the hell out!"
"Tristan, we were just getting paid to do a job…" one of them stammered as the men fled toward Director Archer and Gia Miller.
Tristan shrugged off his jacket, strode over, and wrapped it tightly around her. His voice was laced with menace as he addressed the stunned, bald man. "Director Archer, you've got some real nerve, daring to kidnap a woman who belongs to me, Tristan Grayson."
"Gia, what the hell is going on? How could you kidnap Young Master Grayson's woman? Are you trying to get me killed?" Director Archer was so terrified he nearly dropped to his knees. He whipped his head around to question Gia.
