Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 2333

It was now a week before Zachary and Charlotte's wedding...

As a means of forcing Francesca to show up, Danrique locked all her assets and jewelry in his office safe and waited for her to walk into the trap.

Francesca soon stormed into the president's office with a few eagles.

He was sitting on his black leather chair in a cocky manner, twirling the pen in his hand as he stared at her coldly through narrowed eyes.

“Rogue...”

A familiar voice suddenly rang out from the stereo as Francesca was about to speak.

“I, Francesca Felch, swear to repay Rogue for saving my life. If I can't repay him, I'll devote myself to him. If I go back on my words, let me die a horrible death!”

As soon as the recording finished, there was a sudden crack of thunder outside, causing her to shudder in fright, and her courage fled her instantly.

“Do you still remember this, you d*mned woman? You swore on it yourself!” Danrique stood up and slowly approached her. “If you don't, then let me remind you...”

thought back to the day he made her swear on the mountain and the time she sent the children to his company

What matters is that I must get

Danrique. Give me back my

a gaze over the office and quickly fixed her eyes on the safe nearby, which had a photo

Danrique had his head tilted with a stoic expression, whereas Francesca was wearing a red wig

pressed together, it did not look like

accident, and the moment was inadvertently photographed, so they looked somewhat stunned. However, it was the

secretly taken, but seeing how close they were in that photo reminded her of the beautiful times

or not to

forget the torment I had experienced back then, and I mustn't forget the deaths of Ms. Layla and Mr. Lincoln. This place and this life have traumatized

well. Go get it yourself if

sofa and sipped his coffee elegantly, seemingly

the safe to take away

him a glare before striding to the safe. No matter how hard she fiddled with the lock, she could not open it. Growing anxious, she picked up