Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Whatever!” Francesca rolled her eyes at him.

“I think it is best if you don't stick your nose into these affairs. Like I said, knowing too much won't do you any good,” Sean reminded her.

“Ugh! You're so long-winded! I didn't think guys could nag so much!” Francesca exclaimed.

“I...”

“I know that, okay? I don't need you teaching me what to do. The fact that he's keeping so many wild animals in his courtyard suggests that he's planning to tame them through scientific methods. He is indeed a very talented and calm person, but he has very little experience when it comes to taming animals. It's obvious that it was his first attempt at summoning the wolf pack earlier...” Francesca deduced.

“How did you know?”

Francesca rolled her eyes at him again. “I was raised by wolves, duh!”

Those words had barely left her mouth when she froze in shock.

my subconscious every once in a while. Most of them are just instincts that were

to communicate

exclaimed with a look

pulled was far too dangerous. What

he did it successfully this time, and we were lucky that Gordon rushed over in time too. Things would've turned ugly by the time Sloan and I make our way out of the forest and send

really risky, but at least we won. Sometimes, bravery is key to achieving victory in times of danger. Fortune favors

Mafia would drop its guard...” Sean paused mid-sentence before continuing in a nonchalant tone, “Anyway, Mr. Lindberg had

no signal in the forest? How did Gordon

the mountain. He was rushing over toward us from the opposite direction. He did lose our signal when we entered the forest, though. While Mr. Lindberg asked us to go down the mountain and get our signal out to Gordon,

would that

have to know.” Sean didn't want to provide

the birds, then? The birds could get the signal out if they fly high enough!” Francesca racked her brain trying