Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The group of snakes raised their heads and nodded at her. After that, they surrounded the money and stood guard by it.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Francesca swiftly slipped out of the window.

Meanwhile, Bruce was hiding in a tree nearby, watching her with his binoculars. “Why doesn’t she use the stairs?”

When he noticed a cold stare coming in his direction, he lowered his binoculars and quickly left.

Instead of driving out, Francesca walked into the nearby forest to look for her dilapidated old van. When she found it, she drove it back into Southridge’s compound.

Subsequently, she brought out a lot of strange items from the van and stuffed them into a backpack. After that, she carried the backpack and brought a large gunny sack back into the villa.

“Hehe, with this backpack, I’m no longer afraid of anything.”

After placing the backpack down beside her, Francesca opened the gunny sack and filled it with the money she had.

Having exerted a lot of effort, she was finally done. She had filled two gunny sacks that weighed a hundred pounds in total.

putting the sacks beside her bed. Subsequently, she let herself drop onto the bed

he had treated her, the rage she felt gushed into her head. She seethed, “Danrique, you assh*le. For

the car, he furrowed his brows. “That

suppose Ms. Felch will be getting in touch soon?” Sean probed. “Now

gritted his teeth the moment he thought of her. “After setting me up to that extent, is

lowered his head and didn’t dare say a

the children.” Danrique sneered with his brows raised, “If Zachary dares to get on my nerves, I’ll teach him a lesson he’ll

I think it’s

him a glare to shut

at the

of the car, he heard

Charlotte, I

Ms. Morgan, I

 These three rascals, did their mommy send them here to torment me? I’m surprised they are clamoring for their

crying. Your daddy is