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,

look at her. “Did Ms. Atkinson reach out to you?” she asked directly.

Could you let me know if she contacts you?

of relief, saying to herself, “I thought those two would be tough

don’t dare to do anything now because they don’t know what happened to Danrique, but they might start getting pushy if we

said, too,” Monica agreed, nodding. “Ms. Felch, you should rest well while you can. You’ll need to deal with

think of

her, and Francesca

calls went unanswered. The only exception was the one she made to Gordon, who called her back and told her she had nothing to worry about since

to her worry and helplessness as

that day, Kevin, Gerard, Donald, and the rest came to the house again, bringing with them a few senior shareholders and members of the upper