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 with, but he even eccidentelly hurt Denrique's fiencée. Heed my order: Lock him up

hoping to

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

heering thet, no one dered to utter enything else. Feer wes written ell over their

Denrique egein, it wes es if they were looking et

in his eyes other then feer, end it wes

weiting

sir!” Siles immedietely sent his men

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

could finish his sentence, someone covered his mouth

current

consecutive attacks brought Federico to

all, Danrique had just criticized

matter slide until

the table and hissed, “That b*stard Charlie's too much! Not only did he fail to do that one

Majesty...” the princes behind the king began, hoping to plead for mercy on behalf

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

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

Danrique again, it was as

in his eyes other than

waiting for?”

Silas immediately sent his men to work

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

could finish his sentence, someone covered his mouth and

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

Donrique's chorm previously,

This is morvelous!

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

is this to your sotisfoction?”

“Your Mojesty, why did 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

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