Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1798

Chapter 1798 A Secret That Cannot Be Told

Danrique fell into silence as he heard that. “It does seem that way,” he murmured, his brows creasing.

“Then…”

“That d*mned woman.”

The man clenched his teeth in rage, but his wound began to hurt just as he was about to say anything more.

“It’s fine as long as you’re aware of what she’s like. Don’t be fooled,” Sean remarked with concern. “You’ve never dated anyone before, after all, so it’s possible you might fall for her schemes.”

 

“Kick her out once I’ve recovered.” Danrique frowned. “Also, get Gordon to keep looking into Francesco’s whereabouts.”

“Yes, Sir,” Sean replied with a nod. “I’ll get some information from Robin since he’s been looking for the same person.”

 

“Okay,” Danrique answered before slumping into the sofa.

Just then, Robin knocked on the door and entered with a few attendants and a cart full of food.

“Good evening, Mr. Lindberg. It’s time for dinner,” said Robin politely. “His Highness has specifically hired a Chanaean chef to prepare you your favorite dishes.”

“Thank you.” Sean hastily welcomed them.

greeted Robin casually before heading

isn’t feeling well, I’ll take my

Sean briefly before getting ready to leave, with the

the concoction she had made, and her eyes

Robin, on the other hand, stared at her in shock and couldn’t keep cast his

him before making her way

about to follow her, Robin quickly

“What is it?”

she was a

asked me so many questions at a time. Where should I begin? Anyway, why do you seem so

someone I know…” Robin

“Who?”

briefly. “Like the daughter of

“Oh.”

stand there!” Robin pestered.

and injured her face. I guess she’s wearing a mask because she doesn’t want anyone to see what her face looks like now.

though he was pondering over

your relative’s last name Felch,

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