Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qWilliam was shocked by Danrique's words.

Being born into the royalty, everyone around me had always told me to focus on benefits and the big picture and that my feelings were inconsequential.

Putting aside friendships and romantic relationships, even family members are stepping stones to a higher status.

In my world, everything is for the sake of a higher status, including myself. I never had my own consciousness and freedom. All of my thoughts are based on obtaining more benefit for my family.

Everyone around me are aligned and heading toward the same goal. Maybe that was why I was attracted to Francesca's carefreeness.

She was living my dream life and doing everything I wanted but couldn't do. She was so bright. I thought not many could be like her in this world, living life however she wanted.

Yet now I realized Danrique could do the same too. Francesca is unrestrained and untethered to anything, but Danrique carries the entire fate of the Lindberg family on his shoulders.

Having the control of an extensive corporation at the tips of Danrique's fingers, even the slightest movement could bring about severe repercussions. There should be more restrains and ties around his neck than mine, but his beliefs of gaining freedom by standing at the peak were stunning to me.

Soon, William recollected his thoughts and sighed, “I'm impressed that you have such thoughts, but the reality is cruel-”

weak. The powerful have every control of their

that others fear you. You tore down every obstacle in your path when you were sixteen and became the

powerful you are, there'll be something that you

time is very risky. It isn't just your status that'll be affected, but

decision. Even if you truly want to marry her, you still have to settle the problems at hand first and wait for the

feelings. You'll have to grasp onto them tightly if

point of view

he must possess the ability to retain that control. I don't think my marriage will affect my power or

my own woman just fine. You don't have to

dripping with a

was standing on the side, shuddered at the warning and turned to William

smiling bitterly. “All

“Rest well.”

paused as he remembered something when he reached the door. Looking over his shoulder,

for your reminder,

bowed almost ninety degrees downward as he thanked Danrique profusely, but sweat had dotted