Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qGetting to his feet, Danrique straightened his clothes, his movements as elegant as ever. However, the words he then casually uttered carried a beast-like possessiveness.

“I'm going to devour you when you've recovered!”

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly with suppressed desire.

“Buzz off!” Francesca roared furiously.

Pulling the covers over her, Danrique flashed her a faint smile before spinning on his heels and leaving.

Just then, Layla disguised as medical staff, entered the room with Norah to deliver the soup. Danrique glanced at her but said nothing, heading straight for the study room.

Later, Sean went to Danrique to render his report. In the end, he cautiously reminded, “Mr. Lindberg, I can't shake off the feeling that there's something strange about that medical staff.”

In response, Danrique arched a brow. “Oh? What about her?”

“When I went to look for Ms. Felch this morning...”

Sean proceeded to tell the man everything that had happened in the hospital in detail.

Danrique remarked blithely, “Didn't Kerrie say that

“Yes, but-”

asked for her personally, so what if there's something off about her? It doesn't matter as long

might not

what? Why am I employing the lot of you? Is it not to resolve problems? What use are

lowered his head, not daring to

the unfortunate ex-boyfriend were probably

Danrique, but he ended up being lectured by the

said to Sean, “Leave a

arrangements. Naturally, he knew that his

then, Sloan delivered Francesca's

dismissed everyone else and made up

instant Layla opened Francesca's bag and beheld the gems inside, her eyes glittered with excitement. “Whoa! He's really generous and treats you amazingly well! Most importantly, he's even so

when Anthony has been captured?” Francesca was sprawled on the bed with helplessness etched across her

Danrique won't kill him. At most, he'll

luxurious yet cold room, Francesca couldn't help lamenting, “It's as though I'm a bird in a gilded cage with no freedom to speak