Frank was lying in a recliner, his eyes closed and soaking up the sun, a cigar bitten in his mouth, his eyelids not even lifted, “Who?”
The butler blushed slightly white and whispered, “nbrooke William.”
Suddenly, the man lying in the recliner sat up and looked incredulously at Bieber, “Who?”
The butler repeated, “nbrooke William,” finished, and added the other party’s identity information, “Prince Anthony’s brother, nbrooke William, the third prince.”
“Nonsense, I still can not know it is him.”
Frank frowned sadly, clutching a cigar in his hand, ncing aside, his thoughts strained, “I’ve never had any dealings with him, what is he doing here all of a sudden?”
The butler shook his head, indicating that he didn’t know.
“Take him to the living room and wait, I’m going to change my clothes.” Frank got up and walked to a side of the townhouse, going upstairs to his room to change his clothes.
It was half an hourter that he appeared in the lobby of the main building.
In the lobby, nbrooke William, in a smart suit, was hovering in front of the storage shelf on the right side of the living room with his hands behind his back, admiring the exotic treasures on the shelf.
“Prince nbrooke?” Frank walked up, his attitude was not condescending, “A sudden visit, why didn’t you say hello in advance.”
At the sound of his voice, nbrooke William turned around, a pair of blue pupils subconsciously nced at Frank, “I have heard that Antina Castle is expensive, is your hand-made kingdom for your daughter, so I wanted toe over to see. You shouldn’t refuse, right?”
A statement, not a question.
This one sentence alone is enough to show nbrooke William’s attitude.
“Hahahaha …” Frankughed angrily, “Prince nbrooke is joking. Sit.” He raised his hand in a perfunctory gesture of ‘please’ and walked slowly to the sofa in the living room and sat down, taking the stance of a master.
nbrooke William, who was over forty years old, had inherited good genes from the king and queen and had a good skin, but because foreigners tend to show their age, nearly forty of him already had the aura of a mature old man, but still handsome, prating a king’s son noble, with elegant and umon manners, which was intimidating.
For Frank’s performance, he only had a slight sh in his eyes, his face still had a modest smile on it, and walked to the sofa and sat down, “Howe you haven’t seen Antina and Mr. Issac?”
“I’m not sure, I don’t ask much about the couple’s business.” Frank inclined his head to look at him, “Prince nbrooke came all the way here, it wouldn’t be to look for my baby girl, would it?”
“Oh, heh heh, yes and no.”
nbrooke William smiled and gave an ambiguous answer, “I just thought of asking them about the Hidden n, I heard that my brother Anthony’s death was not an ident, I thought they should know some clues.”Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.
Several months had passed since Anthony’s death, and Frank knew that nbrooke William was up to no good, but never expected him toe all the way over here to ask about the cause of Anthony’s death.
“I didn’t understand what Prince nbrooke said, but Anthony’s idental death at sea was announced to the public, and it was all over the news. Frank said.
Although the other party is the third prince of the royal family of C, but Frank is the leader of the ck hand honestly, naturally also not afraid of nbrooke William.