Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1389

“Don’t worry! I’ll do whatever it takes to keep him in line,” Spencer exclaimed. “As long as I’m around, he’ll have to stay home to recuperate.”

“Yes, yes, that’s the spirit! Keep him at home for plenty of bed rest. No matter what happens, he can’t be allowed to leave the house.”

“Okay, understood,” Spencer replied. “I’ll go over with some of my men now.”

“Great. I’ll only leave after you’ve arrived.”

At last, Ben could breathe a sigh of relief. With Spencer here, things will be a lot easier.

Meanwhile, Zachary was throwing a tantrum in his room. “Where the f*ck is Ben? Why hasn’t he set off yet? What’s with the delay?”

Ben signaled Raina to keep his whereabouts a secret as he remained in his room to pack his luggage.

Even if I get screamed at, I’ll still only leave after Spencer gets here.

True to his words, Spencer arrived shortly at Southridge with an entourage of twelve subordinates, all packed into four cars.

To Ben’s pleasant surprise, Spencer had even packed a few suitcases, further proving his determination to stay on for as long as needed.

Zachary exploded with rage. “I knew that idiot Ben would be up to no good! How dare he get Mr. Spencer to watch

he cares about you…” Raina

were in on this too, weren’t you? Are the both

kept her head lowered as dread engulfed her, not daring to

“Get out,” Zachary muttered.

mercilessly at Ben and Bruce, but thankfully, he

have to stay here

Zachary bellowed,

push her luck any further, Raina did as instructed. However, as a last-ditch effort, she ordered a few subordinates

again when he saw how frightened his subordinates were. In the end, he decided to swallow his frustration

Zachary also knew that everyone only had his best interests

individual, and nobody could afford to let anything untoward happen

sure are fast!” Ben exclaimed as he ran out, unable to hide the relief

here a second longer, he’ll probably shred me to pieces. Mr. Spencer, I leave the

a deep sigh. “Now I understand why Mr. Henry

no. Don’t say that,” Ben pleaded. “You’ve always protected Ms. Lindberg in the past, and you ought to

angry? After what happened to Mr.

didn’t mean to…” Ben mumbled helplessly. “Fate played a cruel