Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1572 Rubbing It Into Danrique

“Blasted things. Why are you coming here to snoop all over the place when I’m so comfortably hidden? What if you were to give my position away?”

After ascertaining that those journalists had left the ridges, Francesco relaxed and leaned back lazily into the backrest. She then closed her eyes to soak in the sun before she yawned.

“This is just a taster. Next time you show up, I’ll set the snakes on you.”

A little green serpent slithered off Zachary and wrapped itself around Francesco’s arm before it tightened itself around her wrist like a pristine jade bangle.

“I’m hungry. Go make me something to eat.”

When Francesco looked askance at the little reptile around her wrist, she was so languid that she did not even want to lift her fingers. “Bah. If only you can really adopt a human form and help me with the cooking.”

“It’s all your fault, Fugly. You’re such a dead weight that I still need to babysit you every single day! Not even Dummy got to enjoy this level of service from me before, so you owe me. I’d say, it wouldn’t

at Zachary. “Hey, did you hear me? Remember to show some proper gratitude in the future,

scents. The needles that were

in the past two weeks, he had become visibly sloven and sallow, and his appearance was

like the message got through,” Francesco chuckled with glee. “One can never have too much money. Hehe.

able to

laziness and

dangled over the fire into which she casually

carrots which were dropped into the pot as well. That was enough exertion for

overcome by drowsiness and was

of Northridge and Southridge. “Shall we go have a

might be better not to,” Charlotte said as her eyes fixated upon Southridge, feeling a little tensed up inside. “I keep having the feeling that this might be