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.

flashed across her mind, and she couldn't help

wandered, the car drove into

the car window, Danrique said to her, "This place of mine is vast.After we get married in the future, you can bring your family over to live here.It's

she wasn't in the mood to admire all the

jeep convoys and professional bodyguards who

a hundred bodyguards in such a huge castle, with

on the man, while the latter's attention

that Danrique's every single

a break for it? It'll be practically impossible! In the past, she thought

convoy came to a stop in

the car first before he circled over and

Anthony up

relentlessly, Anthony made muffled sounds, his gaze teeming with horror.He was afraid that he would be tossed to

are you planning

Francesca hastily asked Danrique.

have him die since he still has some use

Danrique answered evenly.

"How dare..."

declared war against him in her impulsiveness, but Layla threw her a look, so she could only suppress her wrath for

brewed some soup, so it's perfect for you,

and greeted

good.It so happens that I'm hungry as

room and placed her on the

conveniently

"What are you doing?"