Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2083 Rat

Sean arrived outside Danrique’s room and was about to knock on the door. Right then, he remembered how busy Danrique had been as he was dealing with work. He hadn’t slept in three days, and he had finally fallen asleep tonight. I shouldn’t wake him up, right?

With that in mind, he retracted his hand. Since he can’t change a thing about it anymore, I should just wait for him to wake up and report the situation to him.

Just like that, he waited for four hours. When Danrique woke up in the morning, he went downstairs for breakfast.

With a teacup in his hand, he froze momentarily when Sean told him about the situation. With a frown, he asked, “When did this happen?”

“Four hours ago,” Sean answered sheepishly. “I thought you’d been busy these few days and could finally sleep. Hence, I didn’t want to wake you up. After all, there was nothing you could do at that point.”

“Who gave you the right to make such decisions on your own?” Danrique slammed the teacup on the table and fumed, “You’re getting bolder, aren’t you?”

“Calm down, Mr. Lindberg.” Sean lowered his head and fell silent.

Danrique whipped out his phone and called Francesca.

Erihal, she told me she was busy and that she needed to take care of

brewed. He then swept all the things

all retreated to the side

his composure and ordered

what Danrique wanted to find out, so he quickly relayed the message

instructed flatly,

“Yes, Mr. Lindberg.”

he pulled Sean to the side and asked, “Sean, what do you think is going on with Mr. Lindberg? Judging by his usual personality, he should be getting on a plane as soon as possible to meet up with

laconic reply by saying, “Perhaps

you mean?” Mylo

the cr*p and get on

“Okay.”

the office

day, and his cold temperament was giving everyone

bad feeling rose from within Sloan as he witnessed Danrique’s behavior. He then secretly gave Francesca a phone

while for the call to