Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“What do you mean? Did that jerk, Danrique, ask someone to take my kids away?” exclaimed Francesca in surprise, almost alerting the bodyguards outside.

“Mr. Lindberg probably asked him to pick the kids up.”

Morgan glanced at Francesca timidly. She was probably the only one who dared to call Danrique a jerk.

“How dare he?” Fury surged within Francesca. “What is their address?”

“I don’t know, Mrs. Lindberg,” replied Morgan carefully.

“If even you don’t know, who’d know?” Francesca started feeling anxious. “Where’s Charlotte?”

“Ms. Lindberg is injured. She’s in the hospital and still hasn’t woken up,” replied Morgan.

“What about Zachary?” demanded Francesca again.

office…” said Morgan weakly. “Don’t panic, Mrs. Lindberg. Alpha, Beta, and Gamma are Mr. Lindberg’s children.

her sentence, Francesca flipped out of

rushed to the window, she felt something cold and withdrew her hands in shock. It was a green snake with

snake did not bite her. Soon, it fell onto Francesca’s shoulder and slithered into

the forest rapidly, her

its wings and cawed, causing the birds in

she

sounded weird just now.

Morgan hurriedly. “After knowing that Mr. Lindberg’s subordinate has taken the

me.” Although that was what

Take good care

She informed him that Francesca had just visited Northridge and was furious after finding out that Danrique

the security guards immediately welcomed him with

the lift, Lucy and the other upper management officials were informing

proposed the suggestion for the company’s restructuring and told them to reject all media interviews

was already old and feeling unwell, he

how Johann was forcing himself to carry on. He immediately took

working, everything was much more efficient. The upper management and the board of directors could not help but exclaim at how the real Zachary was