Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte dropped her documents and made her way over to the window to marvel at the awe-inspiring view. Could Francesca be here to look for me?

“Meeting adjourned!” Danrique said in a cold voice.

The executives almost trampled over one another in their haste to leave the office.

“Danrique…”

“I knew it!” He gritted his teeth in consternation. “I know she wouldn’t be able to let go of her money, so I locked her bank cards, ID, and jewelry away in a safe downstairs. She took the bait!”

Charlotte was flabbergasted. Francesca is not here for me after all! She’s here for her money.

“Get back,” Danrique ordered before pulling open his drawer to reveal a safe painted entirely in gold. “You have no business being here.”

I’m confident that she would not be able to escape with the safe without me noticing. If she’s going to try anyway, things might get dangerous for Charlotte.

“We can talk about it, Danrique,” Charlotte pleaded.

merely flapped his hands

Lupine and Morgan, the trio left hurriedly. Charlotte turned to take one

In that photograph, Danrique’s head was tilted with a cold expression on his face. Francesca wore a red wig and leaned

their lips locked though they did not look like they were

been secretly captured as they appeared taken aback in the picture. It must

obvious how much Danrique valued that photograph by

ironically attached to the safe which served to lure

herself. “How

it to

had made preparations for a fight to the death with Francesca

photograph on the safe. “Was that photograph of the both of you taken in secret when you first

gaze fell upon it as

anger in his eyes seemed to

“It’s no use being more headstrong than she is in the hopes of forcing her

elevators were crammed full of panic-stricken employees as if the devil herself

sighed. “What do you think it was that the future Mrs. Lindberg might have done?

“I don’t think it’s wise to be here when whatever Mr. Lindberg has planned for her gets

as she eyed the crowded elevators, opting instead to use the stairs. “Let’s not get

right, Charlotte.