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.

her eyes. She did not know

bodyguards had believed my words, they wouldn't have been able to reach Danrique in time anyway.

they have set up this

felt Danrique was not the kind of person

lips quirked up when he heard a commotion. “So this is what your negotiation is

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

nothing to do with

fifty years old. He was a man with a small body frame

to venture into M Nation. You've disrupted my business and caused my company to be in the red. Tell me,

can you blame me just

out a mirthless laugh. “You're really

in black suits barged into the room and

Danrique were Sean and Sloan. Even Prince William

of men with

He questioned Edward, “This is

“Pastor...”