Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2229 Demanding The Seal

“This means something must have happened.”

The colors drained from Kevin’s face as he exchanged a glance with Gerard, asking again, “What’s the situation now? Is Mr. Lindberg hurt, or did something happen to him?”

“I don’t know,” Francesca said, shaking her head. “Could you reach him?” Gerard asked immediately. “I couldn’t.” Francesca shook her head again.

“But you at least know if he’s dead or not, right?” Kevin was on tenterhooks. “I have no idea.” Francesca was putting on the perfect definition of obliviousness. “You…” Hearing the answer, Kevin was so angry his face flushed red.

The frown on Gerard’s face showed he was equally displeased when he demanded, “Do you even know anything? Even if you can’t contact Danrique, you should at least be able to get in touch with his subordinates. Don’t tell me you can’t even do that!”

“They will inform me if there is any news,” Francesca replied calmly. “Have both of you taken breakfast? Would you like to eat together?”

out, but Francesca suddenly remembered something and called out after them, “Hold on, Mr.

she asked directly. “She didn’t,” Gerard

know if she contacts you? Thanks,” Francesca requested. Gerard glanced at her coldly

two would be tough to deal with, but

even begun,” Layla commented as if she had seen through everything. “They came here just to pump you for information today. They don’t dare to do

agreed, nodding. “Ms. Felch, you should rest well while you can. You’ll need to deal with much more

said, for all she could think of doing was flying to M Nation as soon

uneventfully with no visitors bothering her, and Francesca

phoned Danrique every day, but all her calls went unanswered. The only exception was the one she made to Gordon, who called her back and told her she had

her worry and helplessness as the

house again, bringing with them a few senior shareholders and members of the