Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2128 Angry

Before Monica could process what was happening, that group of men had already fled the scene. The silver convoy formed a semi-circle, protecting them like a guardian descended from heaven.

When the car doors opened, several men got out and lined up in front of the cars. “Ms. Felch,” they greeted in unison. Seeing each familiar face, Francesca laughed. “Gordon, Sloan, Mylo…”

Her sentence trailed off when she saw Danrique standing in the line. Surprise crossed her face.

Danrique’s long legs stepped out of the car. Dressed in a white shirt, he looked delectable. However, his gaze was as cold as the freezing weather. “So this is the legendary Mr. Lindberg?”

Monica stared at Danrique in a daze.

I’ve heard that Mr. Lindberg has an unrivaled good look and exuded an aura of a god, striking fear in everyone’s heart. So, it’s true. That rumor isn’t an exaggeration. I thought Prince William was the most handsome man in this world until I met Mr. Lindberg. Only now do I realize the meaning of flawless perfection.

“That’s him,” Francesca replied coldly. Her voice edged with anger and resentment as she cussed, “B*stard!”

Xendale.” There was no warmth in Danrique’s voice. It was cold as ice

her face away from him, ignoring

the window and limped over

her over to one of the

can’t keep up the act if she gets in the car of her own accord. “Get in.” Danrique glared at Francesca before getting in

a bite on her lip, she followed him to his car dejectedly. “This

for her and shot a triumphant glance at Gordon. I win! Gordon pursed his lips.

It looks like all women are the same when they’re in love. They

drove in the direction of

up the heater in the car, but Francesca still felt chilly. She didn’t get a chance to retrieve her luggage

a shoe when she was running for

foot has frostbite after running so much in