Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Wait. Francesca can’t be trying to pull something, can she? She slipped into my car’s trunk last night when nobody was watching and infiltrated Danrique’s place.

All she had was her backpack. Nothing else. In other words, her money is still at Southridge. She loves money more than her life. She would never give that kind of wealth up.

She can’t be using my treatment as a pretext so she can come to Southridge and run with her money, right? Wait, she can actually do that. She must be trying to pull that off. And she actually made that call right in front of Danrique to mask her motive?

Zachary was both amused and annoyed at the same time. Man, Francesca’s going to drag me into a deeper hole at this rate. If she manages to escape tonight, Danrique’s going to kill me.

Zachary told Bruce, “Take your men to Southridge and surround the place. Do not let Francesca escape.”

for a moment, then

alert her. If she tries

his men up Southridge. He even called for

up with him, but

didn’t understand why Zachary gave

into her on our way, we’d

cross either Mr. Lindberg or Dr. Felch.” Marino realized what Zachary was getting at. “If we bump into her, you’ll be in a dilemma. It’ll be better if you

got it.” Zachary closed

Felch can escape easily if she wants to.” Marino was still worried. “Should we get Ms.

“Danrique must have prepared for this, so we don’t have to worry about it. All we have to do is

surprised. “So you weren’t actually sending

men didn’t manage to capture her then. They sent a hundred men out for Francesca, and they failed.

Dr. Felch can’t escape. You sent Bruce in just to send a message