Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Obviously,” Francesca mocked Danrique openly. “I can come and go as I please. The security system in your place is sh*t.”

“Why you little…”

“Did you level them up though?” Francesca demanded. “What is up with all these infrared sensors? And this pool filled with crocodiles? What if I slip and fall into it? They could have eaten me!”

“Hey, I thought you’re the Queen of Beasts,” Zachary piped up.

“If they’re on the land, yeah. Not aquatic creatures.” Francesca shot him a nasty glare and patted her clothes angrily. “Godda*mit. Now my clothes are soiled. Ew, they smell.”

“And that’s why I leveled up the security system and added the beasts you’re scared of. So you won’t trash the place.” Danrique was delighted to see her looking so messy, and he even grinned mischievously. “Now you have nowhere to run.”

He gave his command, and a few female bodyguards surrounded Francesca.

you even dare!” Francesca growled ferally. She was about to give the bodyguards a piece of her

snatch

that backpack of yours, Dora.” Danrique sneered,

in fury. The Art of War at it again. Know your enemy and yourself, and you won’t lose any battle. I’ve been at odds with this idiot for years. Now

Even her snake was nowhere to be found. Now she was just a helpless girl who could do nothing against Danrique, but she refused to give up without a

up so they could fight for her, but Danrique dashed that hope immediately. “Just give up. They’re deaf. They

up with the perfect plan to catch Francesca, and

b*stard!” Francesca howled. Darn. Now I have

know that very well.” Danrique yanked Francesca’s wrist and pinned her against the tree. “You’re going nowhere until you heal me,”

say so?” Francesca smirked at him, and the look in her eyes annoyed Danrique. She raised her voice, “I bet they still don’t know that your condition is

covered her mouth. He didn’t want her to

muffled whimper. She flailed her legs and tried to kick Danrique, so he picked her up and put her on