Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Calm down my ass…”

Francesca was about to continue cussing when she spotted Chris attempting to slip out from the back. Very quickly, she moved to give chase. “Come back here, you cur!”

With Francesca’s exit, the conference room was finally at peace.

The police swiftly went about apprehending the Gold family’s subordinates, and also seized Jesse himself.

“Why are you arresting me for?” Jesse protested aloud in displeasure. “What crime am I guilty of?”

“You’re under suspicion of involvement in the kidnapping of Robinson and Jamison Nacht and using illegal means to acquire the Nacht Group’s assets. Is that criminal enough for you?” an officer bellowed.

“Like you said. Under suspicion. Where’s your proof? If without proof, you can at most seek my cooperation with the investigation. What right have you to arrest me?” Jesse massaged his own neck and smirked, “Don’t think that I’m not familiar with the law because I know your Chanaean laws like the back of my own hand!”

“Those illegal firearms in your men’s possession. Does that not constitute lawbreaking?” the frustrated officer asked.

“Well, let them be answerable for their own actions then. What’s that got to do with me?” Jesse continued to argue.

“You…”

you have proof or not? If without evidence, I’d advise you to you speak

are all present here, and they can jolly well sue you if you so much

“Evidence, you say?”

Then, he played some videos that showed Jesse

shock

is this? Where did this

captured in the study room, and no one,

Nancy made no attempt to

what you raised

a rabid dog in a bid to

I’d kill you!

about all the hurt he had caused her, she felt no pity for him. Instead, all she had for him was contempt. She lifted her head and said

Broid’s conspiracy to seize the Nacht family’s assets. It’s both clear and

down to the station to assist with

assigned someone to escort

eyes reddened when she passed Zachary as

“Thank you!” said Zachary.