The Debt Collector
Alex said.
Benjamin took his gun out of his pocket and threw it on the side. Alex lowered his, then grabbed Avery’s arm and pushed her toward the door. “Get out of here,” he commanded.
Avery didn’t think twice and ran out of the door, leaving Alex and Benjamin alone with each other.
“It was stupid of you to show up here alone,” Alex smirked. “Not that it matters. I have my men outside waiting for my signal.”
“What do you want, Alexander? You want to kill me? You know my successor will avenge my death?” Benjamin demanded to know.