Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Go ahead.” Francesca turned toward him.

“Why do you not want to acknowledge me?” Danrique asked directly. “Back then, you knew I was looking for you in M Nation. Why did you keep hiding your identity?”

“I've suffered an injury to my head back then, and I've lost my memory,” Francesca answered truthfully. “I didn't know I was the person you were looking for.”

“Since you don't remember, then why did you want to find that necklace so badly?”

“Well...” Francesca didn't want to tell him the necklace was the key to her safe. “That necklace is very important to me.”

Danrique was thrilled when he heard that. Since she cares about the necklace so much, that means she cares about me, too.

“What else do you want to know?” Francesca asked.

“After you've arrived in Xendale, why did you not want to reveal your identity?”

“I didn't dare to tell you because I was afraid that you might think I've lied to you in M Nation. Besides—”

later, I'm going to escape. If you were to find

you know how

should marry them, then,” Francesca uttered. “I'm not the right woman

anxious. “We're each other's first crush, no? Now that we've met again in a foreign land, don't you think this is fate? How could

this a lot of times before.” Francesca's patience was running thin. “I'm not

that'll change.” Danrique was unwilling to

“I—”

a knock on the door. The subordinates said, “Mr. Lindberg, supper is

“Come in,” Danrique uttered.

subordinates gently opened the door. Behind them, a chef and a few waiters were

at Danrique politely, they laid out all the sumptuous food on the

an hour to lay out all the luxurious dishes on a rectangular dining table in

when she saw the whole table of dishes. I just wanted a few quick bites! Is he crazy? What did he do

the others with a

you like to eat first? I'll feed you.” Danrique pointed at the dishes on