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!”

Sloan called Sean. The call connected

Ms. Felch. We're retreating

Sean ordered. “By the way, did you plant

his phone. Everything should be fine,” Sloan said.

that?” Sean froze for a bit, but the name soon rang a bell.

Ms. Felch to everywhere she wants to

instantly

turned grim. Before this, there was Prince William, and now, someone named Anthony emerged. Not only does

wonder

go with the plan,” Sean interrupted and diverted Sloan's attention as he was afraid

men dared not appear because you guys were protecting Ms. Felch in secret. Now that you're in hiding, I'm sure they'll show up soon. Once you have taken

“Got it!”

call, Sean cautiously turned his attention to Danrique. “Calm down, Mr. Lindberg. I think

with William is a misunderstanding? Or do you

“Um... I just