Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1965

 Francesca opened her heavy eyelids and saw Danrique.He was kissing her and unbuttoning his shirt.

His enamored expression seemed charming yet terrifying.

Francesca pushed his shoulders away nervously.

She was about to speak when he slid a hand under her dress.

"Ah!"

Francesca shrieked, and her eyes went wide.

Her entire body stiffened, and she tried pushing him away frantically.

However, a series of warm, passionate kisses began to rain on her.

She was caught off guard! At first, Francesca wanted to resist Danrique's advances, but her body slumped under his weight like a puddle of water.

There was simply no chance of fighting back.

The flames of passion burnt like wild fire...

Beads of sweat had formed on Danrique's forehead, and the droplets landed on Francesca's body.

Francesca shut her eyes nervously and bit her lip, refusing to look at him.

things further when a

rang

The noise was deafening.

away frantically.The unexpected commotion had spoiled Danrique'’s mood.He put on his pants and went to the window to

his shirt and wore

the door, one of his subordinates came forward to report, "Mr.Lindberg,

he?"

him," the subordinate replied with a lowered

in." Danrique headed

"Yes"

and headed outside.Anthony got beaten up again.He curled up like

Anthony, and he was

was furious, he withheld his force

forward and helped Anthony up anxiously.She was alarmed when she saw the

"Anthony, why are you..."

around and asked, "Who

Mylo walked forward meekly.

sorry, Dr.Felch.It was

you

at Mylo angrily and turned to

say that you would

like this,

come with me.He told me his injuries were serious, and he would die along the way.Thus, he needed to

frown, "why didn't you leave? What are you trying to

leaving you