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 stopped in their tracks. Even the murderous look in their

so, Francesca continued to walk to them. In response, the pack of wolves

aback by her actions, Ben fervently

equally shocked. Seeing how the wolves scampered away, he stared at Francesca before turning to Danrique.

Danrique narrowed his eyes

recently.

skills and test whether he could communicate with them. Little did he expect that Francesca had beaten him to

she manage to chase them

Danrique pondered.

more convinced that this

all right now.” Francesca clapped her hands and uttered,

with her. Filled with respect for her, he

a stick to clear the path before them. “I thought they looked familiar to me. It

“What? Your distant relatives?”

aren't

help but burst out laughing.

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

“Ah!”

up a tree like a monkey and clung to the