Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1389

“Don’t worry! I’ll do whatever it takes to keep him in line,” Spencer exclaimed. “As long as I’m around, he’ll have to stay home to recuperate.”

“Yes, yes, that’s the spirit! Keep him at home for plenty of bed rest. No matter what happens, he can’t be allowed to leave the house.”

“Okay, understood,” Spencer replied. “I’ll go over with some of my men now.”

“Great. I’ll only leave after you’ve arrived.”

At last, Ben could breathe a sigh of relief. With Spencer here, things will be a lot easier.

Meanwhile, Zachary was throwing a tantrum in his room. “Where the f*ck is Ben? Why hasn’t he set off yet? What’s with the delay?”

Ben signaled Raina to keep his whereabouts a secret as he remained in his room to pack his luggage.

Even if I get screamed at, I’ll still only leave after Spencer gets here.

True to his words, Spencer arrived shortly at Southridge with an entourage of twelve subordinates, all packed into four cars.

pleasant surprise, Spencer had even packed a few suitcases, further

rage. “I knew that idiot Ben would be up to no good! How dare he get Mr. Spencer to watch over

it only because he cares about

on this too, weren’t you? Are the both of

dread engulfed her, not daring

“Get out,” Zachary muttered.

furious, he’d always lash mercilessly at Ben and Bruce, but

here with you.

Zachary bellowed, his

as

saw how frightened his subordinates were.

monitored was horrid, but Zachary also knew that everyone only had his best interests

and nobody could afford

exclaimed as he ran out, unable to hide the

a second longer, he’ll probably shred me to pieces. Mr.

Mr. Henry

pleaded. “You’ve always protected Ms. Lindberg

happened to Mr. Zachary, why does she still make

mumbled helplessly.