Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Let go of me! Let me go right now!” Francesca struggled furiously. “You're kidnapping and imprisoning me, Danrique! This is illegal!”

Danrique ignored her and strapped her to the seat before ordering his subordinate to drive.

And so the bodyguard drove away quickly.

The bystanders who saw that were shocked.

Eva's eyes widened in disbelief and bewilderment. “I can't believe she was telling the truth when she said Mr. Lindberg is forcing her to marry him! I thought she's just trying to piss me off!”

“This is interesting.” Harrier smirked maliciously as he stared at the departing convoy.

“Who is that girl?” Donald uttered absentmindedly before returning to his senses. “All right, Eva. Time to go home.”

Just as Eva was about to enter his car, Hazel suddenly approached her and smiled. “It's been a while, Eva. How about we go and grab a drink together?”

Eva was shocked. She had never taken me seriously before, yet she's inviting me for a drink now?

you are young women, so

gently nudged

Uncle Donald.” Eva knew what

Donald was indeed standing at the sideline, waiting to pick a side that would benefit him the

Eva to enter her own car. Donald bade goodbye to

car, he ordered, “Investigate that girl's background. I want to

“Understood!”

tried to escape on the way back, but

in his embrace to restrict her movements. All she could do was glare

Danrique held her chin and questioned in confusion, “I thought I'm treating you nice enough. Why can't

don't want to!” She was furious. “Let go of

girl.” He gently caressed her head and coaxed her tenderly,

“I want my freedom!”

marrying me. You can go and play wherever you want

through marriage. There's no point in reasoning with him, it seems. I need to find a way to escape,

thought ended when the driver reported, “There's a convoy