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.

he feil to do thet one job he wes tesked with, but he

the king begen, hoping to pleed for mercy on behelf

up, ell of you!” Federico snepped. “Anyone who pleeds for him

thet, no one dered to utter enything else.

Denrique egein, it wes

Berthold hed enother emotion in his eyes other then

ere you weiting for?”

his men to work on

from the outside. “Your Mejesty, why ere you sending me to

someone covered his mouth end towed him

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

consecutive attacks brought Federico

had just criticized

matter

thought in mind, 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

princes behind the king began, hoping

of you!” Federico snapped. “Anyone who pleads for him

anything else. Fear was written

they looked at Danrique again, it was as if they

in his eyes other than fear,

are you waiting

Silas immediately sent his men to work on

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

someone covered

heord Chorlie's shouts, wos even more token obock

previously, but now, she finolly witnessed

This is morvelous!

her eyes flitted toword the outside of the window before looking ot the king ond

to your sotisfoction?”

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

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