Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qInitially, Francesca took Layla's advice to heart and planned to call Danrique, but before she could initiate the conversation, it seemed he had given up on her.

Francesca could not help but feel dejected and hated herself for being vulnerable.

She kept reminding herself not to think of Danrique anymore. It's time to cut ties with that man. I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore!

“Sloan, why does Ms. Felch look so calm? Is she not mad?” a bodyguard asked out of curiosity.

He was observing Francesca from the rear-view mirror while waiting in a car nearby.

“Ms. Felch is not an expressive person,” Sloan said with a wry smile. “She's used to putting up a tough front.”

“What should we do now? Should we retreat?” the bodyguard asked.

“Let's retreat and wait for those two to appear!”

“All right. Got it!”

area with the bodyguard, Sloan

we just met Ms.

men appear.” Sean ordered. “By the way, did you plant the listening devices properly? Ms. Felch didn't notice anything amiss,

in Anthony's car and shoes. I also managed to track his phone. Everything should be fine,” Sloan

Who's that?” Sean froze for a bit, but the

she wants to go, and I also

observation instantly

had turned grim. Before this, there was Prince William, and now, someone named Anthony emerged. Not only does he act as her

“I wonder if

attention as he was afraid the latter

men dared not appear because you guys were protecting Ms. Felch in secret. Now that you're in hiding, I'm

“Got it!”

Danrique. “Calm down, Mr. Lindberg. I think

mean her relationship with William is a misunderstanding? Or do

at a loss for words. “Um... I just think that Ms. Felch is not that