Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The group of snakes raised their heads and nodded at her. After that, they surrounded the money and stood guard by it.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Francesca swiftly slipped out of the window.

Meanwhile, Bruce was hiding in a tree nearby, watching her with his binoculars. “Why doesn’t she use the stairs?”

When he noticed a cold stare coming in his direction, he lowered his binoculars and quickly left.

Instead of driving out, Francesca walked into the nearby forest to look for her dilapidated old van. When she found it, she drove it back into Southridge’s compound.

Subsequently, she brought out a lot of strange items from the van and stuffed them into a backpack. After that, she carried the backpack and brought a large gunny sack back into the villa.

“Hehe, with this backpack, I’m no longer afraid of anything.”

down beside her, Francesca opened the gunny

finally done. She had filled two gunny sacks that weighed a hundred

took a break to catch her breath before putting the sacks beside her bed. Subsequently, she let herself drop onto

Danrique taking her children away reinvigorated her. When she further recalled how he had treated her, the rage she felt gushed into her head. She

Danrique sneezed a few times inside the car, he furrowed his brows. “That

probed. “Now

of her. “After setting me up to that

his head and didn’t

fighting me for the children.” Danrique sneered with his brows raised, “If Zachary dares to get on

your brother-in-law. I think it’s better to

Danrique shot him a glare

the time their car arrived at the beachfront villa, it

Danrique got out of the car, he heard the children’s cries. “I want Mommy,

Charlotte, I want

Ms. Morgan, I want Ms.

them here to torment me? I’m surprised they are clamoring for their