The following week after finding out about the whereabouts of Franklin Maxton flew out to the city where she is, which happens to be the same place where he is meeting the buyers for the project they started years ago for the Saudi Princes.
As Maxton stood listening to the buyers state their prices he couldn't for the life of him pay attention to what the f**k they were saying.
All his attention was more on the arrogant prince and how much he would love to snug off the smug look on his face.
The son of a b***h knew where Franklin has been all along and he never said anything, instead, he had taunted him with the whereabouts of the blonde, asking where she was when he knew damn well where she was.
Did Franklin f**k him? was another disturbing thought that wouldn't leave his mind.
