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.

eyes. She did not know what else

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

have set up

was not the kind of person

hall upstairs, a corner of Danrique's lips quirked up when he heard a commotion. “So this is what your negotiation is

could you do this? We agreed to have an open discussion, yet you did this to us? Now you've put me in a

has nothing to do

was a man with a small body

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. You've disrupted my business and caused my company to be in the red. Tell me, how should I settle

a healthy competition. How can you blame me

out a mirthless laugh. “You're really as

bodyguards in black suits barged into the room and pointed their

Sean and Sloan. Even Prince William only had four men by his

with him. Clearly, he

He questioned Edward, “This is not

“Pastor...”