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.

Nacht is probably at the office…” said Morgan weakly. “Don’t panic, Mrs. Lindberg. Alpha,

Morgan could complete her sentence, Francesca flipped out of

hands in shock. It was a green snake with its

Soon, it fell

the forest rapidly, her destination

cawed, causing the birds in the

Francesca would go looking for Charlotte, she grabbed

going on? Your voice sounded weird just now. What

came,” explained Morgan hurriedly. “After knowing that Mr. Lindberg’s subordinate has taken the

seems quite reasonable to me.” Although that was what Lupine said, she still

good care of Ms.

up the call, Lupine sent a message to Zachary. She informed him that Francesca had just visited Northridge and was furious after finding out that Danrique

guards immediately welcomed him

lift, Lucy and the other upper management

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

unwell, he still remained in

saw how Johann was forcing himself to carry

upper management and the board of directors could not help but exclaim at how the real Zachary was so different from the