Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Huh?” Donald blurted out. He thought he was hearing things and stared at Hazel incredulously.

“Hazel is a sensible woman,” Danrique said as he smirked. “You should go back home and prepare for tonight.”

“Yes.”

Hazel bobbed her head cheerfully before turning to leave.

She didn't utter a word to persuade Danrique to change his mind despite coming to a consensus with Donald earlier.

Shocked, Donald watched as Hazel strode away. He had no idea what was going on. Is she trying to make me the bad guy? Did she pull out last minute so she could be the nice guy? Or does she have another plan? Or did Danrique's action break her heart, and she decided to give up on him?

Donald couldn't wrap his head around it. He could never understand how the mind of a woman worked, for they were always so unpredictable.

“Mr. Donald, should I see you off?” Sean broke the silence duly.

Donald heaved out a sigh before trudging out after him.

himself from asking, “Sean, what

to be kidding. We're Mr. Lindberg's subordinates. We can't comment

you're a few years older than Danrique. As you're more mature, you can see the big

as he said, “Of course, we want nothing but the best for Lindberg

right. You'll have to talk

finish. “We believe in Mr. Lindberg. He has his own reasons for

he could convince Sean to persuade Danrique to change his mind. Alas,

it.” Shaking his head despondently, Donald

“Goodbye, Mr. Donald.”

the car to disappear from sight before he turned and entered

came over to him at once. “Is Mr. Lindberg going to bring Ms.

responded with a

left earlier, she seemed calm, but her gaze was eerily frosty.” Gordon was worried. “If Mr. Adams ends up in a marriage of convenience with the Atkinson

“But we need to be loyal to

Gordon nodded profusely. “Forget it. We don't understand their complicated power struggle, anyway. Mr. Lindberg is free to make his own choices. If he creates trouble, we can clean his