Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Obviously,” Francesca mocked Danrique openly. “I can come and go as I please. The security system in your place is sh*t.”

“Why you little…”

“Did you level them up though?” Francesca demanded. “What is up with all these infrared sensors? And this pool filled with crocodiles? What if I slip and fall into it? They could have eaten me!”

“Hey, I thought you’re the Queen of Beasts,” Zachary piped up.

“If they’re on the land, yeah. Not aquatic creatures.” Francesca shot him a nasty glare and patted her clothes angrily. “Godda*mit. Now my clothes are soiled. Ew, they smell.”

“And that’s why I leveled up the security system and added the beasts you’re scared of. So you won’t trash the place.” Danrique was delighted to see her looking so messy, and he even grinned mischievously. “Now you have nowhere to run.”

He gave his command, and a few female bodyguards surrounded Francesca.

“Don’t you even dare!” Francesca growled ferally. She was about to give the bodyguards a piece of her mind, but instead, they pinned her down and took her backpack away.

it back to me!” Francesca tried to snatch her backpack back, but the

if you can pull any tricks without that backpack of

in fury. The Art of War at it again. Know your enemy and yourself, and you won’t lose any battle. I’ve been at odds with this idiot for years. Now

was nowhere to be found. Now she was just a helpless girl who could do nothing

wake them up so they could fight for her, but Danrique dashed that

to catch Francesca, and he knew she had no way out once she walked

Now I have

know that very well.” Danrique yanked Francesca’s wrist and pinned her against the tree. “You’re going nowhere until

me? Why didn’t you say so?” Francesca smirked at him, and the look in her eyes annoyed Danrique.

her mouth. He

flailed her legs and tried to kick Danrique, so he picked her up and

of a b*tch! I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!” Francesca