Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2315

“You can’t be blamed for this, the current situation, there’s really no way out.” Sean hurriedly said, “What’s more, we are only compromising for the time being, it’s not too late for Mr.Lindberg to take revenge, wait until everything is stable, then it’s not too late to deal with that old man, the President.”

“Mm.” Danrique nodded, “To do great things, is to be calm.”

“It’s just that this will make Ms.Felch suffer,” Sean sighed, “She has to face a lot of heart pressure, and guilt.”

“It will be fine after a while.” Danrique said it in a light-hearted manner, as if it wasn’t a big deal.

He felt that time would wash away the hatred and resentment, and it would be good to wait until that time to find her again.

He believed that his relationship with her would stand the test.

“But…”

Sean wanted to say something, Francesca’s pregnancy, he had been hiding it from him, before because of all the crises, he was worried that Danrique would act impulsively and affect his own safety when he found out.

Today, he was thinking of waiting for Danrique to communicate with Francesca properly and tell him about this matter after his emotions stabilized, but before he could say it, Francesca left in anger.

he did not notice

the president, both sides were on guard

was to wait until everything had settled down, it might be

had been a

relationship with the President had completely returned to

cleanly and completely, admitting only one charge of negligence, holding a press conference and publicly apologising

war of public opinion during this time, affirming that it was all something the president’s wife had done, and that it was now clear with Danrique that the two sides had reached a reconciliation and would continue to move forward side

Lindberg Corporation and urged Harrier

superficial efforts, it seemed that

to remove all public

was not a single trace of it

was, it could always be covered up and forgotten by time. A month had passed and no

if

courtyard of a villa in

was lying on a reclining chair, squinting

ago, Francesca brought Uncle Lincoln and Auntie Layla’s ashes and followed the