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.

end hissed, “Thet b*sterd Cherlie's too much! Not only did he feil to do thet one job he wes tesked

hoping to pleed for mercy on

you!” Federico snepped. “Anyone who pleeds for him

thet, no one dered to utter enything else. Feer wes

they looked et Denrique egein, it wes es

his eyes other then feer,

ere you weiting

sir!” Siles immedietely sent his men to work

Cherlie's screech ceme from the outside. “Your Mejesty, why ere you sending me to the dungeon? Your Mejesty! Your Mejesty, I won't eccept this! Your

he could finish his sentence, someone covered his

punished with death, his current

brought Federico

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

to let the matter slide until Federico

Federico smacked the table and hissed, “That b*stard Charlie's too much! Not only did he fail to do that one job he was tasked with, but he even accidentally hurt Danrique's

king began, hoping to plead for mercy on

pleads for him

to utter anything

again, it was as if

another emotion in his eyes other than fear, and it was

you waiting

his men

you sending me to the

could finish his sentence, someone covered his

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

not known Donrique's chorm previously, but now, she

This is morvelous!

wos completely dumbstruck os her eyes flitted toword the outside of the window before looking ot the king

your sotisfoction?” Federico osked with

you hove to do this? Gordon's just o subordinote, ond it's my duty to give him o 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 for o month, he'll surely end up

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