Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Send some more men over,” ordered Sean softly. “Mr. Lindberg seems to care a lot about this girl.”

“Maybe it's because he wants to get back at her for the kiss?” asked Gordon while smiling.

“That's one of the reasons,” replied Sean. He shot a look at Francesca's room before lowering his voice and saying, “My guess is that she is the person Mr. Lindberg has been looking for...”

“Wait, are you saying that she's Mr. Lindberg's aunt's daughter?” asked Gordon as his eyes bulged in surprise.

“No, I think she's the other one.”

“Ah, I see...”

Back in the room, Danrique leaned against the sofa lazily and rested his head on one hand. He had a pocket watch in his other hand, and in there was a photo of a young woman in her teens.

She was a little thin and had long, dark hair. Her innocent eyes shone brightly while a cheerful smile lit up her face.

That photo was from seven years ago. Danrique was in trouble at the time when he met her. To him, she was his angel and also his first love.

Back then, he was being chased by assassins and was gravely wounded. She was the one who rescued him.

Running from their assailants, they dashed into a photo booth to hide. She got curious and took the photo that had since been placed inside Danrique's pocket watch.

had kept that pocket watch and

he first met the woman at Casino Inferno, he thought she looked familiar,

the past few days and realized that she might be the girl in

and looked different. That being said, the woman's facial features and her bright eyes were rather similar to that

mention that arrogant and unrestrained style is a perfect

woman had make-up on that day, so he couldn't be sure if she and the girl in the photo were

years. He had been looking for

was an expert in medicine. Since there was virtually no clue to go on, it was

silver lining was that he left her a token of his love. If the woman had that item with her, then it would prove

I have some news to report,” said Gordon after he knocked on the

in,” replied Danrique while putting his

as he made his report. “I've searched every inch of Casino Inferno, but the woman's identity cards are nowhere to be found. The employees there said they bought her from a bunch

traffickers, they said they found her

suggested that she might

out who owned that yacht. I want all the details,” said

went after she fled. We actually found the car she stole

gain access

already called them. It might