Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 870

He knew about it!

“You-”

“This will be my last piece of advice to you, so listen well. There’s no way that I’ll let you escape that easily now that I’ve decided to bring you with me. If you still insist, then I’m not going to show you any mercy,” said Baylor as he inched closer to Sasha.

At the same time, he even waved the two blue pills in his hand right in front of her.

Blood drained from Sasha’s face at the sight of that.

Monster!

Finally, Sasha gave in. She sat in the VIP lounge hopelessly with her face as white as a sheet.

Suddenly, someone in the lounge pointed in their direction and shouted, “Look, it’s Baylor White. That’s Alfred White’s son, Baylor White!”

Sasha immediately looked up when she heard that.

She realized then that everybody was looking at them, and they seemed pissed.

She did not expect that they would be able to recognize Baylor just like that.

Did the news become worse online?

At that moment, Sasha saw a glimmer of hope. She knew that she would have a chance at escaping as long as the people had Baylor surrounded.

Thus, she shouted as loud as she could, “Yes! He’s Baylor White! Hurry up and get him!”

At the sound of that, the people in the lounge swarmed toward Baylor all at once.

“Catch him! Hurry!”

“Yes! Catch that monster and send him to the White House. That way, we’ll be able to remove his father too.”

The crowd was furious as they shouted in rage. Some even swung their fists at Baylor as though they were going to kill him at any minute.

Perhaps they were even thinking of opening up his skull and putting in a microchip.

It was no doubt a terrifying thing to think about.

Meanwhile, Sasha was already getting ready to run.

However, Baylor, who was surrounded, suddenly pulled out a gun.

Bang!

Then, a crisp and clear gunshot rang out.

Instantly, everyone crouched down with their hands covering their head.

Sasha was also stunned as she stared down at the barrel of his gun. She dared not even make a move.

“Go ahead. Weren’t you planning on running?”

Baylor walked toward her and pressed his gun against her forehead as he grabbed her by the collar.