Rosario pursed her mouth. That was it? Racehorses and supplements? No, come on, Google had to have something. He was rich! There had to be at least a couple of news stories on his... business deals? Investments? It occurred to her now that she didn't actually know what it was that he did. She was just sort of assuming, being Dubai rich, that he was in some kind of business. Maybe that was the wrong assumption. But still— a stupid-ass name like his, it should be easy to find something on him. Not like there were hundreds of other Archer Goldenhawks out there.
"Yeah. Give Facebook a try," she murmured, digging her own phone out of her pocket and tapping "archer goldenhawk" into the search bar. The first hit was a familiar news story from the other month about a daring helicopter rescue, which drew a small huff of frustration. Right name, wrong generation. She tried again: "archer goldenhawk" -helicopter.