Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1771 First Love

“Send some more men over,” ordered Sean softly. “Mr. Lindberg seems to care a lot about this girl.”

“Maybe it’s because he wants to get back at her for the kiss?” asked Gordon while smiling.

“That’s one of the reasons,” replied Sean. He shot a look at Francesca’s room before lowering his voice and saying, “My guess is that she is the person Mr. Lindberg has been looking for…”

“Wait, are you saying that she’s Mr. Lindberg’s aunt’s daughter?” asked Gordon as his eyes bulged in surprise.

“No, I think she’s the other one.”

“Ah, I see…”

Back in the room, Danrique leaned against the sofa lazily and rested his head on one hand. He had a pocket watch in his other hand, and in there was a photo of a young woman in her teens.

She was a little thin and had long, dark hair. Her innocent eyes shone brightly while a cheerful smile lit up her face.

That photo was from seven years ago. Danrique was in trouble at the time when he met her. To him, she was his angel and also his first love.

Back then, he was being chased by assassins and was gravely wounded. She was the one who rescued him.

She got curious and took the photo that had since been placed

watch and that photo

the woman at Casino Inferno, he thought she looked familiar, but he couldn’t quite put a finger

thinking about her for the past few days

grown up and looked different. That being said, the woman’s facial features and her bright eyes were rather similar

mention that arrogant and unrestrained

make-up on that day, so he couldn’t be sure if she and

these years. He had been looking for the girl in the photo

he knew nothing about her, except that she was an expert in medicine. Since there was virtually no clue to go on, it was

was that he left her a token of his love. If the woman had that item with her, then it would prove that she and the girl are one

report,” said Gordon after he knocked on

while putting his pocket watch

searched every inch of Casino Inferno, but the woman’s identity cards are nowhere to be

found those human traffickers, they said they found

her wounds suggested that she

out who owned that yacht. I want all the details,”

Gordon. “My men are looking for the place the woman went after she fled. We actually found the car she stole earlier, but the owner is

local police forces to gain access to the surveillance camera,” ordered Danrique