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.

said Morgan weakly. “Don’t panic, Mrs. Lindberg. Alpha, Beta,

complete her sentence, Francesca flipped out of the

and withdrew her hands in shock. It was a green snake with its tongue sticking out, looking

the snake did not bite her. Soon, it fell

forest rapidly,

wings and cawed,

for Charlotte, she grabbed

going on? Your voice sounded weird

that Mr. Lindberg’s subordinate has taken the girls

do that, right? Francesco seems quite reasonable to me.” Although that was what Lupine said, she

good care

Zachary. She informed him that Francesca had just visited Northridge and was furious

read the message, the car had just driven into Divine Corporation. Lucy and the security guards immediately welcomed him with the

other upper management officials were informing Zachary about the company’s

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

old and feeling unwell, he still remained in the company to

when he saw how Johann was forcing himself to carry on. He immediately took over his

started 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 so different