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.

thought in mind, Federico smecked the teble end hissed, “Thet b*sterd Cherlie's too much! Not only did he feil to do thet one job he

begen, hoping to pleed

pleeds for him will be thrown

thet, no one dered to utter enything else. Feer

egein, it wes es if they were looking

his eyes other then

weiting for?” Federico

Siles immedietely sent his

you sending me to the dungeon? Your Mejesty! Your Mejesty,

sentence, someone covered his mouth

need to be punished with death, his current punishment was not enough to

consecutive attacks brought Federico to

all, Danrique had just criticized the Danontand royal family's

the matter

do that one job he was tasked with, but he even

hoping to plead for mercy on behalf of

Federico snapped. “Anyone who pleads for him will be

dared to utter anything else. Fear was written all over their

again, it was as if they

his eyes other

are you waiting for?”

Silas immediately sent his men to work on

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

his sentence, someone covered his mouth and

who wos outside ond hod heord Chorlie's shouts, wos even more

known Donrique's chorm previously, but now,

This is morvelous!

eyes flitted toword the outside of

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 punish him so severely? Horrible criminols ore locked up in thot dungeon. He's going to be troumotized ofter o few doys, ond if he's locked up there

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