The Billionaire 3: Tyron Cruz

Chapter 32

“You’re alive?” Frederick said in shock as he stares at the man standing in front of him. “H—how? The

car blew up and the news said that you’re dead, CCTVs even proved that you didn’t managed to get

out from your car.”

“It seems that you’re forgetting that we have more advanced technology nowadays, Uncle.” Tyron said.

“Just a little bit of alteration and it’s believable.”

“You…!” Fred clenches his jaw as he glares at Tyron.

“Why don’t you give up, Uncle? It’s all over.” Tyron said.

“It is not over yet!” Fred shouted. “Everything will be over once I achieved my goal!” He added as he

pulls the gun’s trigger towards Tyron.

Tyron is fast enough to dodge the bullet.

“You might be lucky to escape that explosion and the bullet but your family will not be so lucky as you

are.” Fred said, grinning like a devil.

“What do you mean?” Tyron asks, panicking but Fred laughs at his question.

“Let’s see if you can still laugh after all of these… You must think that I don’t know where they are, are

you?” Fred asks, mockingly.

“You—”

“don’t think lightly of me, Tyron.” Fred grins and shot another bullet at Tyron and Gabriel.

They are lucky that they managed to dodge it but Fred fleas.

“Damn it!” Gabriel curses as his agents chase over Fred. “Damn it!” He shouted in rage; the mission

failed. Ramon Madrigal is dead as he exchanges fires with the authorities while Frederick Cruz is on

run.

Frederick found a chance to escape the warehouse when the commotion happened and Ramon

Madrigal is exchanging fires with the authorities.

And that is when Tyron and Gabriel tried to corner him.

“Damn!” Tyron also shouted in rage. His wish to see his wife after today vanished into thin air.

“We need to tighten the security where your family is.” Gabriel told him while gritting his teeth.

Gabriel immediately calls Leon to give them a heads-up. They cannot be sure what will happen after

this.

“Then it must be Frederick’s rats who we caught loitering around here.” Leon said over the phone.

“Darn it!” Gabriel curses. “Make sure that the Cruz and the Morgans will be safe!” He added. “I think it

will be better to moved them first thing in the morning.”

“I am also thinking the same, Sir.” Leon agrees. “Now that the target is aware of their whereabouts, I

guess, the safest place will be the headquarters.”

“Can you move them now?” Gabriel asks, as Tyron listens to their conversation.

“Unfortunately, not. All of them are already asleep, except for Isabella. Agent Star heard her crying in

her room.” Leon said.

“Then, transfer them into the headquarters first thing in the morning.” Gabriel orders.

“Roger that, boss.”

“This is bad.” Gabriel said to Tyron. “It seems that your uncle is waiting for the right time…”

“I just don’t understand, Gab, why is mu uncle so focused on revenge? I mean—is it not enough that he

thought I was dead at first? So, why does he need to harm my family? Our family to be exact.”

“I didn’t tell you this but, your Uncle seems to be still had feelings for your mother.” Gabriel said, making

him frown.

“W…what?”

“It is a love triangle between your parents and your Uncle.”

“Are you saying that my father snatch my mother away from uncle Fred?”

“No. That’s not what happened.” Gabriel sighs. “Your mother sees Fred as a friend only, so your father

didn’t ruin a relationship. It’s just that your Uncle still haven’t let go of his feelings for your mother.”

Tyron sighs. “My family sure loves to complicate things.”

“They sure do.” Gabriel agrees.

Tyron ang Gabriel are on their way to the headquarters, when suddenly there’s a blinking light on Gab’s

watch and a faint sound—Tyron already knows that it is an emergency.

“Is there something wrong that you’re calling me through the watch?” Gab asks.

“Fred is here and we are outnumbered! We need back up!” Leon said immediately.

“Roger that, agent!” Gab said as he immediately pulls out his phone and sent messages. “Back-up is

on the way, keep the whole family safe!”

“We’ll do what we can, boss. But they wanted Isabella.” Leon informs.

“Crap! Fred will try to use her as a bait.” Gab said. “Just keep them safe, we will go there as soon as

possible!”

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“Don’t turn off the call, so that I can hear what is going on.” Gabriel orders. “And don’t do anything risky

that will make Fred more aggravated. I will give orders starting now.” He added as he taps something

on his watch. “Agents, can you all here me? Back-up is on the way. I repeat, back-up is on the way!

Don’t do unnecessary move. Our priority is to keep the family safe.”

Upon hearing all of these, Tyron’s worry grew bigger. He is praying hard that his family will be safe from

the claws of Frederick Cruz, their own blood relative.

“Don’t worry, Tyron, they will be safe.” Gabriel reassured him. “I promise you that!”

On their arrival, Tyron immediately gets out of the car and head towards the house, the door is open so

he slightly peak and he saw his wife talking to Frederick.

“Do you still believe that Tyron is dead?” Fred asks. “The people you trusted betrayed you!”

Tyron saw pain on Isabella’s face making him regret his decision. Just then Isabella saw him and shock

is evident on her eyes.

“I’m sorry.” Tyron mouthed. Isabella closes her eyes and slightly shakes her head then smiles before

answering all of Fred’s questions.

Isabella looks composed but Tyron knows that she is just being brave as her hands are trembling.

When Fred is finally agitated and uncomposed, Gabriel took that as an advantage and orders his men

to attack.

Gun shots are heard everywhere and Tyron run as fast as he could to his wife who suddenly lose

consciousness.

“Isabella!”

“You will not be happy, Tyron!” Fred said laughing as the agents handcuffs him. “No one on this damn

family will be happy.” He added.

“You’re wrong, Uncle!” Tyron said firmly. “We will be happy!”

“Hah! Let’s see, Tyron, let’s see…” Fred said. “After the news broke that I’m using the old warehouse of

the company as my drug den, it made a big negative impact on you and the company.” He grins

devilishly.

“I can easily clear my name.” Tyron said. “But you… you will rot in jail!”

“You know what I hate the most about you, Tyron?” Fred scoffs. “You are like your good-for-nothing

father!”

“It seems that you are talking about yourself, uncle!” Tyron glares. “It’s no wonder why mom fall for my

dad and not you!”

“You…!”

“Put him away!” Tyron said and the agents pull Fred outside together with his men.

“Your wife and your baby are safe.” The doctor said.

“Then why is my wife still unconscious?” Tyron asks, worried. Isabella is unconscious for three days.

“She is just exhausted and needs some rest.” The doctor replies. “There is nothing to worry about,

Mister Cruz.”

Tyron sighs and holds Isabella’s hand.

“I will take my leave then.” The doctor said before leaving him and his mother in the room.

“Mom, it really made a wrong decision back there.” Tyron said. “I should’ve told her the truth.” He

added.

“Don’t take all of the blame, Tyron.” His mother said. “We are also held accountable for it because we

didn’t tell her anything.”

“But I should’ve contacted you all sooner.”

“Stop blaming yourself. You just did what you thought is right.”

“But that doesn’t justify what I did, mom. My pregnant wife barely sleeps at night and now she’s still

unconscious.”

“Oh, Tyron…”

“I don’t know what to do, mom.” Tyron sheds a tear. “I guess, this is what my wife is going through

when she thought that I was dead—the feeling of being empty and lost.” He buries his face onto his

palm. “I made my wife miserable, mom. I should’ve not agreed to the marriage. She is more cheerful

when she hasn’t meet me.”

“Are you listening to yourself, Tyron?” His mom asks.

“If both of you didn’t marry each other, then the misunderstanding between our families will not be

resolved! And you will not learn how to love someone dearly!”

“We can resolve the family issue even without us being married! There are other ways, I’m sure of it!”

Tyron said. “And I would rather want to be alone than seeing Isabella lying in the hospital bed,

unconscious!”

“A…are you going to be like that once I give birth?”