Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“What do you mean? Did that jerk, Danrique, ask someone to take my kids away?” exclaimed Francesca in surprise, almost alerting the bodyguards outside.

“Mr. Lindberg probably asked him to pick the kids up.”

Morgan glanced at Francesca timidly. She was probably the only one who dared to call Danrique a jerk.

“How dare he?” Fury surged within Francesca. “What is their address?”

“I don’t know, Mrs. Lindberg,” replied Morgan carefully.

“If even you don’t know, who’d know?” Francesca started feeling anxious. “Where’s Charlotte?”

“Ms. Lindberg is injured. She’s in the hospital and still hasn’t woken up,” replied Morgan.

“What about Zachary?” demanded Francesca again.

“Mr. Nacht is probably at the office…” said Morgan weakly. “Don’t panic, Mrs. Lindberg. Alpha, Beta, and Gamma are Mr. Lindberg’s children. He won’t hurt them. Mrs. Lindberg… Mrs. Lindberg!”

Before Morgan could complete her sentence, Francesca flipped out of the window and ran away.

something cold and withdrew her hands in shock. It was a green snake with

it fell onto Francesca’s shoulder and

through the forest rapidly, her

flapped its wings and cawed, causing

would go looking for Charlotte, she grabbed

Your voice sounded

explained Morgan hurriedly. “After knowing that Mr. Lindberg’s subordinate has taken the girls away, she’s

what Lupine

good care

informed him that Francesca had just visited Northridge and was furious after finding

security guards immediately

upper management officials were

proposed the suggestion for the company’s restructuring and told them

and feeling unwell, he still remained in the company

guilty when he saw how Johann was forcing himself to carry on. He immediately took over his responsibilities

efficient. The upper management and the board of directors could not help but exclaim at how the real Zachary was so different from the

could replace his confidence,