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.

give the bodyguards a piece of her mind, but instead, they pinned

to me!” Francesca tried to snatch her

tricks without that backpack of yours, Dora.” Danrique sneered, and he inched

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 he knows everything I have up my sleeve. He knows I keep all my tools and meds in the backpack. I can’t do anything without

found. Now she was just a helpless girl who could do nothing against Danrique, but she refused to give up without a fight. She looked around, and to her delight, she noticed two panthers, a

for her, but

up with the perfect plan to catch Francesca, and he knew she had no way out once she walked right into

b*stard!” Francesca howled. Darn. Now

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

and the look in her eyes annoyed Danrique. She raised her voice,

He

wanted to shout, but all she could muster was a muffled whimper. She flailed her legs and tried to kick Danrique,