Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1937 

As Francesca stared at Danrique's handsome countenance, she gradually perceived a problem.

In the past, she assumed that he was just like an iceberg, indifferent to matters of the heart.

Besides, she even felt that he merely had some fighting skills but wasn't much of a strategist.

But from the look of things then, that wasn't the case.

Behind his seemingly nonchalant attitude, everything was actually in the palm of his hands.

Take the past, for instance.

It was clear as day that there were plenty of contradictory things about her, but he never investigated or interrogated her.

In fact, he didn't even look at her documents.

Later, he still remained unfazed despite having discovered her identity.

All that continued until she gave away the game herself and exposed her identity.

And at present, he caught Anthony effortlessly and used the latter to threaten her.She suddenly realized that she was already entirely in his control.

Hmm, this man is truly unfathomable.It feels that I might not be his match, so I've got to escape this quicksand as soon as possible.

Wait a moment! Could it be that he's also aware of Ms.

identity? That thought flashed across her mind, and she

wandered, the car drove into the

the future, you can bring your family over to live here.It's fine whether you want to give them a castle or live together as long as

she wasn't in the mood to admire all

the jeep convoys

a hundred bodyguards in such a huge castle,

while the latter's attention was

dawned upon Francesca that Danrique's every single

guarded and you want to make a break for it? It'll be practically impossible! In the past, she thought that his thinking was as simple as hers, but only then did she realize that

convoy came to a stop in

from the car first before he circled over and carried

bodyguard hoisting Anthony up

sounds, his gaze teeming with horror.He

are you planning to do to

Francesca hastily asked Danrique.

him up.I won't have him die since he still has some

Danrique answered evenly.

"How dare..."

in her impulsiveness, but Layla threw her a look, so

some soup, so it's

out and greeted

so happens that I'm

room

he conveniently lay

"What are you doing?"