Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“What?” The color drained out of Kerrie's face. “Are they Pastor's men?”

“No, wait a second.” She paused for a bit before continuing, “How did you manage to hear the footsteps?”

“I have no time to explain to you now.” Francesca urged Kerrie, “Get someone to tell Danrique that there's an ambush here.”

“Got it.” Kerrie then immediately told one of the bodyguards from the Lindberg family.

The bodyguard was a little skeptical. After all, all of Lindberg's bodyguards had gone through special training, and none of them noticed anything suspicious around the building. Besides, they were not supposed to leave the lounge since Danrique had ordered them to station there to protect Francesca.

“What are you waiting for? Go!” Kerrie urged. “You gotta trust Master Felch. She knows what's going on.”

“But...”

Before the bodyguard could react, they heard a gunshot from downstairs. A few foreign assassins arrived and surrounded the bodyguards from the Lindberg family.

Kerrie's eyes widened in shock. She then turned around to look at Francesca.

She did not know what else to

my warning. There's nothing we can do now. Even if these bodyguards had believed

have set up this banquet

the kind of

of Danrique's lips quirked up when he heard a

no hand in this, Mr. Lindberg,” Edward immediately explained. He then questioned Pastor, “Pastor, how could you do this? We agreed to have an open discussion, yet you did this to us? Now you've put me in a difficult

to

fifty years old. He was a man with a small

hard glint flashed across as he shot daggers at Danrique. “All this while, you've been doing well in Erihal, yet you chose to venture into M Nation.

“It's a healthy competition. How can you blame me just

laugh. “You're really

black suits barged into the room and pointed their guns

only two bodyguards around Danrique were Sean and Sloan. Even Prince William only

with

questioned Edward, “This is not what we signed up for,

“Pastor...”