Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Are you here to attend the banquet?” A pair of lovely eyes were affixed onto Francesca as the woman asked again, “Have you seen Danrique?”

“Uh...” Francesca sputtered. “Y-yes!”

“Is he outside?” The woman frantically pointed toward the door.

“Yes.” Francesca nodded. “You...”

“I'm going to see him.” The woman lifted her skirt and was about to run out. Just then, the door to the restroom opened, and a tall, slender figure blocked the entryway. “Ms. Riker!”

“Hazel!” The woman held Hazel's hands and happily said, “Bring me to Danrique! Isn't he outside?”

“He is outside, but...” Hazel stopped herself from saying anything further. With a pointed look at Francesca, she gently went on, “Be good and stay here. I'll bring your mother over.”

“No! I don't want to see Mom! I want to see Danrique!”

The woman immediately became agitated again, wanting to burst into the hall to seek out Danrique. However, Hazel held her in a vice-like grip and refused to let her out. Hurriedly, she said, “Ms. Riker, be good and stop causing a scene. Otherwise, your parents will be displeased.”

Let go of

with all her

You were constantly competing with me over Danrique! You did awful things and tried to sabotage our relationship! If not for you, I would not have ruined my relationship with Danrique, nor would

the other woman suddenly gave Hazel

and a red mark soon appeared on Hazel's pale skin. Soon, her cheek turned red, but she

I'm

woman into the restroom, and hurried

the door, indicating it had either been locked or barred.

series of actions, which only lasted a minute or two, had

one could tell

out!

shameless, coward! Back then, you were the one who locked Steve and me in the

upon all this in astonishment, her

this woman and Hazel both liked

in the same room. Perhaps this resulted in the woman losing her virginity and