Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Danrique, that’s your Uncle Atkinson’s daughter, Hazel.”

Kevin began to introduce her hurriedly. “She just returned from her studies in M Nation. She has two PhDs and is fluent in five languages. She’s extremely skilled in many areas.”

“Do you remember Hazel, Danrique?” Gerard said with a chuckle. “You used to turn down the other kids who came to play with you, but you would always talk to Hazel.”

“I vaguely remember that, yes.”

Danrique looked toward the stage and his cold, indifferent stare became one of admiration.

Francesca began to feel a little bit unhappy. Before this, when Eva tried to flirt with Danrique, he hadn’t even looked at her.

However, he seemed to feel differently toward this Hazel girl.

“Hazel just got back, so I wanted to get her into the company as soon as possible,” Gerard said. “I only have one daughter, after all. She’s going to take over my place in the company one day. What do you think about that?”

“It’s your position. You can decide what you want to do with it,” Danrique explained mildly.

“Well, it’s courtesy to run it by you first.” Gerard looked at his daughter with a proud gaze. “Hazel is truly the apple of my eye. Apart from work, I do wish she would have a proper home to go to one day. Perhaps a family of her own.”

look at Francesca with an awkward

wrapped her head around whatever Gerard had just said, but at the sight of his stare

obviously wanted to set his

is a fine young woman. She’ll find her Romeo

courteous or polite. Instead, it seemed as if

Ms. Cece already gotten engaged?” Kevin asked. “I hadn’t even heard about you

head, he was thinking, She

any random person take advantage of you,” Harrier cut in. “You just took over the Epea and Adrune market, so they probably hate your guts. That pastor might already have

today,” Danrique said coldly as he glared at Harrier with

shrugged, finally falling

Once the song finished, Hazel took a graceful bow and began walking toward

on her and everyone in the

awhile. Do

Danrique in

slight

“Yes, it is.”

at him admiringly and was about to speak when she spotted Francesca