Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“I—” Francesca gritted her teeth and said humiliatingly, “I beg you. Please save me.”

She was in a disadvantageous situation. It would be wise for her to do as Danrique said.

As long as she survived, it would never be too late for revenge.

At that moment, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

It would be best for her to stay alive for now.

“Hmm.” Danrique walked to her and looked at her condescendingly. “You should have do that from the start.”

“You...” Francesca was beyond enraged. “Now, will you take me away?”

“Not yet.” Danrique crouched and smiled at her. “How will you repay me for saving you?”

Francesca was about to explode with anger. She had to repay him even after begging.

“How about this,” Danrique crouched and continued, “Vow that you will marry me, and I will take you away right now!”

“Go to hell.” Francesca erupted. “You can kill me but I will not be humiliated. I'd rather die here than beg you.”

“Very well!” Danrique nodded with a smile. “You have some spine!”

that, he was about to

dare you to kill me right now! Otherwise, I will come

so angry that she was gritting her teeth when she was

her and continued to step out

will snap your limbs, skin you, and cut you up into

her swearing,

her clothes and climbed up her

in horror. “Save me!

your vows?” Danrique looked

vow! I vow!” Francesca was already crying. “Save

to grab the mouse. Then, he kicked

“There's more. There's more.”

at the mouse in front of her

kicked the mouse away, and shouted displeasingly, “Get lost! I haven't even got

her cheek. “Rogue, I was wrong. Please save

will save you after you

“You!”

“I, Francesca... hereby vow to repay Danrique for saving my life... even if it means marrying him. May God smite me if I go back on

“Wait.”

turned on his camera.

“You!”