THE WRETCHED SON-IN-LAW IS A MULTI-TRILLIONAIRE

His revenge

Troy drove to the warehouse, when he walked in, the chair that Francis was formerly tied on was in the same place it was when he left, but he was really gone.

“Mr Troy." The hit man said with a shaky voice coming out of the shadows and walking towards Troy.

“Where are your men?." He asked the man.

Troy knew that the man wouldn't have anything to do with helping Francis escape, he knew how much he would be loosing and he knew better than to mess with him, but someone else unhinged and greedy could do it... Some or all of his men.

“They ran away sir " the man told Troy.

He was sweating profusely, his face, neck and arms were covered in sweat.

“What is that supposed to mean?." Troy asked, trying his best to keep his temper under control.

The man cleared his throat.

“Apparently they heard our conversation earlier and when I checked, they had all gone." The man said.

Troy felt anger but he quickly dispensed the anger, Francis could wait another day.

He turned away and left the warehouse,