That was easy.
He was not expecting she would be forthcoming with the facts, at least her version of the truth. But the question remained, did he believe her? Was she being honest with him this time?
She left him to run away with another man from what he could remember. He still had the evidence to prove that, locked inside his safe. Therefore, could he believe a word that she would tell him now?
But before he could ask more, his phone rang again. He had no choice but to excuse himself. How he wished he could ignore it, but the life of a King was a twenty-four-seven job. Well, at least, that was what he kept telling himself.
"Yes," King Lance quickly answered the phone, listening to the other person on the other line. "Did you find the mastermind behind the smuggling of drugs?"
