Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qDanrique fell into silence as he heard that. “It does seem that way,” he murmured, his brows creasing.

“Then...”

“That d*mned woman.”

The man clenched his teeth in rage, but his wound began to hurt just as he was about to say anything more.

“It's fine as long as you're aware of what she's like. Don't be fooled,” Sean remarked with concern. “You've never dated anyone before, after all, so it's possible you might fall for her schemes.”

“Kick her out once I've recovered.” Danrique frowned. “Also, get Gordon to keep looking into Francesco's whereabouts.”

“Yes, Sir,” Sean replied with a nod. “I'll get some information from Robin since he's been looking for the same person.”

“Okay,” Danrique answered before slumping into the sofa.

Just then, Robin knocked on the door and entered with a few attendants and a cart full of food.

“Good evening, Mr. Lindberg. It's time for dinner,” said Robin politely. “His Highness has specifically hired a Chanaean chef to prepare you your favorite dishes.”

“Thank you.” Sean hastily welcomed them.

feeling much of an appetite, Danrique greeted Robin casually

isn't feeling well, I'll take my leave

Sean briefly before getting ready to leave, with the latter

so happened to return with the concoction she had made, and

the woman thought nothing of their encounter. Robin, on the other hand, stared at her in

nodded at him before making her

as Sean was about to follow her, Robin quickly grabbed hold of

“What is it?”

mask on?” Robin couldn't contain his curiosity. “I first thought she was a young man, but now that I've taken a closer look, it seems she's a woman. What is her

laughed. “You just asked me so many questions at a time. Where should I begin? Anyway, why do you

a lot like someone I

“Who?”

Robin paused briefly. “Like the daughter of

“Oh.”

just stand there!” Robin pestered. “Answer my

to see what her face

Robin's gaze fell, as though

Is your relative's

Robin shook his head. “All right, I shan't take up any more of