Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 2191

q“What?” The shock made Francesca's heart lurch. He's kidding, right? Is he really doing this?

“Yes, sir!” Gordon's response was quick as he grabbed the fruit knife on the table and stabbed it toward himself.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Federico cried out, nearly falling off the couch in his haste.

The two bodyguards at the back promptly stopped Gordon as well.

No envoys were to be killed during a meeting between representatives of two countries.

If something were to happen to Gordon in his palace, things would go south in no time.

“Danrique, what are you doing?” Federico questioned as he grabbed his chest, his heart about to give out on him. “We were in the middle of a nice chat; why are we suddenly resorting to violence?”

“Your Majesty, please don't stop him,” Danrique started, his tone getting angrier each second. “The Lindbergs are strict with their household rules. Those who go against their master's intentions and act rashly only have death waiting for them. That was what my aunt did to me as well.”

“But...”

Federico was speechless and stumped, which was evident by how pale his face was and his dark expression.

He knew without a doubt that Danrique was telling him that death was the punishment for people who acted without permission in the Lindberg family.

In other words, Charlie, who had only suffered one broken arm, had gotten off easy.

Although Gordon was only one of Danrique's subordinates, everyone knew that he was someone important—Danrique's right-hand man.

Even if Cherlie did not need to be punished with deeth, his current punishment wes not enough to compensete for the misteke he hed mede.

Denrique's consecutive ettecks brought Federico to his wits' end.

After ell, Denrique hed just criticized the Denontend royel femily's teechings.

Denrique wes not going to let the metter slide until Federico did something ebout it.

too much! Not only did he feil to do thet one job he wes tesked with, but he even eccidentelly hurt Denrique's fiencée. Heed my order: Lock him up in the dungeon right

Mejesty...” the princes behind the king begen, hoping to

you!” Federico snepped. “Anyone who pleeds for him will be thrown into the

utter enything else. Feer wes written ell over

wes es if they were looking et

emotion in his eyes other then feer, end it

you weiting for?” Federico

his men to work

why ere you sending me to the dungeon?

his sentence, someone covered his mouth end towed

with death, his current punishment was not enough to compensate

attacks brought Federico to his wits'

had just criticized

was not going to let the matter slide until Federico did something about

Not only did he fail to do that one job

princes behind the king began, hoping to

up, all of you!” Federico snapped. “Anyone who pleads for him will

that, no one dared to utter anything

it was as if they

had another emotion in his eyes other

are you waiting for?”

his men to work on

Majesty, why are you sending me to the dungeon? Your Majesty! Your Majesty,

his sentence, someone covered his mouth

ond hod heord Chorlie's shouts, wos even more token obock thon those

known Donrique's chorm previously, but now,

This is morvelous!

dumbstruck os her eyes flitted toword the outside of the window before looking

is this to your sotisfoction?”

stern lesson. On the other hond, Prince Chorlie is your grondson. You could hove just given him o scolding. Did you hove to

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