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.

thought flashed across her mind, and she couldn't help

the

the future, you can bring your family over to live here.It's fine whether you want to give

the car window, but she wasn't in the

the jeep convoys and professional bodyguards

were over a hundred bodyguards in such a huge castle, with Danrique being their

on the man, while the latter's attention was wholly

upon Francesca that Danrique's every single word contained

heavily guarded and you want to make a break for it? It'll be practically impossible! In the past, she thought

a stop in front of the gates of Danrique

first before he

then spotted a bodyguard hoisting Anthony up before

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

you planning to do

Francesca hastily asked Danrique.

have him die since he

Danrique answered evenly.

"How dare..."

but Layla threw her a look, so she

home, Mr.Lindberg, Ms.Cece! I just brewed some soup, so it's perfect for

out and greeted

so happens that I'm

to her room and

conveniently lay

"What are you doing?"