Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qFrancesca had been holed up in the house for the entire day, causing her to feel extremely bored.

She could not do anything but lie down to sleep, even needing people to serve her food.

Although she wanted to stroll on the beach, two medical staff and a bunch of maids would follow behind despite it being a private beach. Therefore, she decided against the thought of going there.

Thankfully, time flew by, and it was already late evening.

Francesca was reading a medical book while lying on the sofa, glancing at the wall clock from time to time. Although it was already nine o 'clock, Danrique was still not back. Plus, he did not send her a text message or give her a phone call for the entire day,

What's there in H City for him to busy himself until now? Did he perhaps return to Erihal?

While she was thinking of that, footsteps could be heard in the distance, followed by the maids' greetings. “Mr. Lindberg is back!”

“Mhm.” Danrique had become more approachable lately and began to respond to the maids' greetings. Back then, he was always aloof and emitting a cold aura, causing everyone to be afraid of him.

Recently, the maids had secretly discussed how approachable he had become.

When Francesca heard the noise outside, she quickly placed her book down and pretended to sleep.

he took off his jacket and flung it to the bed. Then, he started

she heard the footsteps getting nearer and nearer. While hugging the pillow, she continued to fake

presence as he sat beside her and his warm palm

felt a bit nervous when she thought

and pressed a kiss to her forehead before

eyes shut and held her breath, not daring

to push him away if he

when he came to her ears. Biting her earlobes, he said, “Quit

her eyes with a blushing face. “How do you know

with the tactic of yours?”

into his embrace. Without her noticing it, her voice had softened when it came

details. “I'll need to fly

Francesca was

so soon when they had just gotten

Danrique answered without thinking. “I have placed it

Francesca figured it was reasonable. “Go

right. Good girl!” Danrique kissed her forehead before he