Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qBen turned to scan the area again and spotted several pairs of green eyes.

Terrified, his face turned pale, and he frantically whipped out his gun as he jumped before Danrique and exclaimed, “Mr. Lindberg, you should leave first!”

Francesca could not help but scoff at how Danrique still required a young bodyguard to protect him.

“Aren't you scared?” Unfazed, Danrique studied Francesca's reaction.

“What is there to be scared of?” Francesca looked at the pack of wolves like she was part of them. “We are all living things.”

Slowly, the wolves approached them. With green eyes glowing in the dark, they exuded a murderous aura.

Ben held onto his gun and stated, “Mr. Lindberg, you should leave with Dr. Felch.”

“No need for that.” Danrique shrugged. “I can take the time to try—”

Before he could finish his sentence, Francesca had started walking toward the wolves.

“Hey, what are you doing?” Ben shouted in alarm.

However, Francesca showed no signs of slowing down. She continued to walk forward, closing the gap between those ferocious animals and herself.

Gritting her teeth, she raised her chin and let out a low growl.

They looked intimidated as they stopped in their tracks. Even

walk to them. In response, the pack of wolves slowly retreated before they turned

actions, Ben fervently rubbed

the wolves scampered away, he stared at Francesca before

narrowed his

trying to tame wild animals and only barely managed to communicate with them recently. However, those creatures were domesticated. He tried to tame a poisonous snake on one

wolves gave him the perfect opportunity to try out his skills and test whether he could communicate

she manage to chase them

Danrique pondered.

point, he became more convinced that this woman was not

clapped her

her. Filled with respect for her, he probed, “How did you

stick to clear the path before them. “I thought they looked familiar to me. It felt like they were my

“What? Your distant relatives?”

aren't local

help but burst out laughing.

glances at Francesca. He could not help but wonder if she would fear

“Ah!”

up a tree like a monkey