The Last Time I Cried Your Name novel Chapter 242

Jay sat in the helicopter heading back to Cabinda, his laptop open in front of him, a suspicious bank account lighting up the screen.

He said, voice steady, “The account belongs to Travis.”

Travis.

That name, old but burned deep into his memory, came rushing back. Franco’s gaze hardened, a chilling cold settling over his eyes.

He crushed his cigarette between his fingers, snapping it in half. The ember fell, scattering ash across the floor.

Travis had been the infamous border kingpin years ago, the one who worked hand in hand with Gavin, feared by everyone for his brutal ways. After Gavin murdered Franco’s parents, he’d teamed up with Travis to split up the White family’s remaining assets.

But Travis wasn’t interested in sharing. He betrayed Gavin, taking everything for himself. Gavin, left without his muscle on the border, saw his businesses crumble. Even his airline collapsed, dragging the Lane family into bankruptcy.

Franco had enlisted in the army twelve years ago, signing up for an undercover mission at the border. His only goal had been to get close to Travis and make him pay with his life.

But he’d been too late.

Travis died of an illness two months before Franco began his mission. Gone, just like that.

Normally, the bank wouldn’t freeze a dead man’s account automatically, but someone was moving money out of Travis's account, even though he'd been dead for years.

Jay spoke again. “Abbot took over Travis’s business, but he never had access to his money. Only a legal heir or a spouse could touch those funds, but Travis had no wife or kids.”

Franco knew all this. He’d done his homework: Travis had never married. That account hadn’t been touched in all these years.

So, who could access Travis’s account now? And what did they want with Petty?

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