Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I don’t exactly know what condition you have; I only know you have one. Anyhow, you should get it treated before it gets worse,” advised Zachary.

“It’s already been taken care of,” blurted Francesca.

With both her eyebrows raised, Charlotte was surprised to hear that. “Really? That was fast.”

“It’s not that big of a deal, really,” replied Francesca as she looked somewhat embarrassingly at her husband.

“Then you guys should have no problem figuring out the next step. And you don’t have to worry about me. Danrique was right; I’m fine. I’ll go get treated in Erihal as soon as I’m done dealing with the matters on hand.”

“But… But I don’t want to go back to Erihal,” objected Francesca anxiously.

“I’m going to leave that discussion to you and your husband because I want no part of it. Just let me know where you’ll be, and I’ll go find you.” Zachary wanted to stay out of trouble.

With that, Zachary was ready to leave the couple alone, so Charlotte helped push his wheelchair.

right there, Zachary!” commanded Francesca before rushing over to stop the man. “Have you forgotten what you promised me? You said that

immediately shifted their attention to Zachary when

forgot about that,” responded

“You j*rk!” cursed Francesca.

turned his wheelchair around to face

I want,” interrupted Danrique, refusing

turned to his wife

first place anyway? What’s important is that they get back together as

right, Wifey!” agreed

man’s reaction. “What? I thought you said you

it were up to me. But as you can see, that’s not the case.

so upset that she was about

home.” Danrique was done putting up with the

drag me back there, I’ll just

legs! Let’s see how you escape by then,” seethed

poison you while you’re

to look as fierce