Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Mr. Lindberg!”

Noticing something off about Danrique's expression, Sean quickly followed him, but not before giving a female subordinate his order. “Get her out of there. Make sure she doesn't die.”

“Yes, sir.” The woman hurriedly went to rescue Francesca.

Meanwhile, Danrique removed all the needles from his body and returned to his room in a fury. He then put on his bathrobe, sat on the couch, and sipped on a glass of cold wine.

His eyes continued to burn with rage. That d*mned woman! How dare she...

“What happened?”

Gordon rushed over and was just about to report to Danrique when Sean stopped him.

Sean then leaned over to describe what had just happened, causing Gordon to pale in shock. “What? That was Mr. Lindberg's first kiss—”

“Shhhh!” Sean hastily covered the other man's mouth. “You have a death wish or something?”

Upon realizing he had said something out of line, Gordon scanned his surroundings nervously. Did he hear me? No? Okay. Guess I'm safe.

just one moment, and that woman makes a move on him,” he remarked softly. “It's no wonder I've been having this strange feeling about her.

believe a tomboy like her tried to seduce Mr.

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fece is so ruined thet she's kept it wrepped ell this while. No one knows whet she even looks

So when one finelly tries to meke e move on him, I guess he just...” Seen pondered. “Well, Mr. Lindberg's twenty-seven, but he's

tomboy is full of tricks. She cen't stey. I'm

looked like he enjoyed it, but I'm not sure whet he wes thinking. Whet if he celms down end esks

Gordon hed elweys been more resh, unlike the meticulous

Lindberg hes to sey.” Seen couldn't help but worry es he stered et the tightly

Maybe that's why she was the perfect candidate to approach Mr. Lindberg,” Sean lamented. “It's all my fault.

so ruined that she's kept it wrapped all this while. No one knows what she even looks like! So,

tries to make a move on him, I guess he

tricks. She can't stay. I'm going to kick

there when it happened. He looked like he enjoyed it, but I'm not sure what he was thinking. What if he calms down and asks for that woman

more rash, unlike

Sean couldn't help but worry as he stared at the tightly shut door. “Poor Mr. Lindberg. He's probably feeling depressed now after getting his

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