Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qUpon 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.

The eagle was now feeling much better. While its wings still hadn't healed completely, it could now protect its children.

“I have to go after this,” said Francesca as she tore a piece of her robe to wrap the eagle's injury with. “You look so majestic, and you have such beautiful feathers. Could you actually be a queen bird?”

As though it could understand her, the eagle nodded and let out a cry.

excited. “What's your name? Wait. I suppose you don't have one.

pondering for a moment while stroking the eagle's head, she made up her mind. “You

then pointed to the eggs. “I'll name your children

against her, brushing its head against her face as a sign

girl. You should hurry up and take the kids

a hug

a silver Maybach

only arrive at the bottom of

her way over to the car and hid

Mr. Lindberg suddenly asking to use

curious

experiencing pain in his waist. The Pagani is too low to

instantly recognized Sean's

doesn't do something about the poison, it won't just spread; the entire wound's going to start rotting

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

“I see.”

miracle doctor, so Mr. Lindberg's planning to meet him at the hotel. Anyway, just hurry

“Yes, sir.”

“Be careful, Mr. Lindberg.”

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