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.

growled ferally. She was about to give the bodyguards a

back to me!” Francesca tried to snatch her backpack back, but

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

her teeth 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 he knows everything I have up my sleeve. He knows I keep all my tools and meds

was nowhere to be found. Now she was just a helpless girl who could do nothing against Danrique, but she refused

her, but Danrique dashed that hope

this would happen. He spent many nights coming up with the perfect plan to catch Francesca, and he knew she had no way

howled. Darn. Now I have no way out for

well.” Danrique yanked Francesca’s wrist and pinned her against the tree. “You’re

why you wanted to capture me? Why didn’t you say so?” Francesca smirked at him, and the look in her eyes annoyed Danrique.

her mouth. He didn’t want her to speak

a muffled whimper. She flailed her legs and tried to kick Danrique,