I stared warily at the leader. The leader of the Rebels was clearly intent on killing the president of
Crowdstar Group to send a message to the organization. If Dayton was indeed the president, I had to find a way to save him.
"Bring him over here," demanded the leader in a low voice. His subordinates immediately escorted Dayton to the safe.
Dayton paled with fright. It was evident that he was a timid scion. Yet, it was this very timid person who stood up to protect the woman. The woman cried and shook her head, clinging tightly to Dayton.
The leader sneered as he grabbed the woman's hair and threw her to the ground.
"Hey! Could you show more consideration toward women?" I asked with a frown, diverting the leader's attention.
Dexter had always understood my intentions. I wanted to protect Dayton.
