Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1767 Snowy

Upon closer inspection, Francesca realized that the bird was an adult female bald eagle.

The creature had fractured its wings, and there was blood all over its body from having its neck bitten. Even so, its eyes remained sharp and fierce.

Right underneath it was a clutch of eggs.

The bird was protecting its children with its life.

Seeing that, Francesca immediately moved the bald eagle and its eggs to a safe place before searching the forest for herbs. After smashing up the ingredients, she then applied them to the bird’s wounds.

To prevent other animals from attacking the mother and its children, Francesca decided to stay in the forest to watch over them and head down the mountain only after the eagle had recovered.

Three days flew by just like that.

Francesca spent all her time with the eagle—sleeping on top of trees, eating wild fruits, and drinking dewdrops from plants.

Her white robe had since turned black from all the dirt, making her resemble a beggar.

feeling much better. While its wings still hadn’t healed completely, it

as she tore a piece of her robe to wrap the eagle’s injury

her, the eagle nodded and let

your name? Wait. I suppose you don’t have one. Let me

she made up her mind. “You shall henceforth be named

“I’ll name your children when they hatch too. I

against her, brushing its head against her face as

and take the kids back to your

hug

a silver Maybach

fallen by then, and she would probably only arrive at the bottom of the mountain

this, Francesca quickly made her way

suddenly asking to use a

a curious bodyguard could be

Pagani is too low to the ground. He feels uncomfortable sitting

recognized Sean’s

his waist would be in pain! That’s where he was injured. If he doesn’t do something about the

that’s what he gets for being such a know-it-all and choosing not to believe me. He even threw me

“I see.”

doctor, so Mr. Lindberg’s planning to meet him at the hotel. Anyway, just hurry up and change

“Yes, sir.”

“Be careful, Mr. Lindberg.”

car sink slightly. It seemed