Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qDanrique remained asleep until they arrived in Xendale, and he woke up only when the plane was about to land.

Seeing the woman next to him curled up into a ball, he covered her with a blanket before getting up to dress.

“We're preparing to land, Mr. Lindberg,” Sean announced from outside the door.

“Okay.” After putting on his clothes, Danrique wrapped Francesca with a coat, carried her to her seat, and fastened her seatbelt.

She remained in a slumber the whole time.

He then kissed her cheek before walking out of the room. “Take me to the office once we land and get Gordon to send the rest of them home.”

“Yes, Mr. Lindberg.”

Awakened by the turbulence, Francesca opened her eyes to see that the aircraft was already landing, and she was now seated on her chair with her seatbelt buckled.

There was also a large, warm coat with Danrique's scent draped over her.

A warm, fuzzy sensation swirled within her heart at the thought of the man carrying her in his arms and tending to her.

the plane had landed, Francesca put on her clothes and shoes before heading out. There, she saw Danrique on the phone, Sean handling some errands, and two

Prince William home. Mr. Lindberg has to drop by the

the room to put on a down jacket and hat. She then came back out with her medical

just hung up the phone,

she could say anything, the man suddenly lifted her into his arms. “What are you doing?” she exclaimed in surprise while looping her arms

“The stairs are slippery.”

and under the snow-filled sky were dozens of subordinates lined up in two rows gazing straight at

them were Harrier and Hazel, along

buried herself in

not forgetting to ensure that her hat shielded her from the

all the people watching them, Hazel

it were her in Danrique's arms

stairs, but Danrique seemed completely unbothered by everyone's gazes and kissed

woman nodded

placed her inside the car, gestured at

eyes on the car all the while until Hazel approached him with some documents