Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I don’t exactly know what condition you have; I only know you have one. Anyhow, you should get it treated before it gets worse,” advised Zachary.

“It’s already been taken care of,” blurted Francesca.

With both her eyebrows raised, Charlotte was surprised to hear that. “Really? That was fast.”

“It’s not that big of a deal, really,” replied Francesca as she looked somewhat embarrassingly at her husband.

“Then you guys should have no problem figuring out the next step. And you don’t have to worry about me. Danrique was right; I’m fine. I’ll go get treated in Erihal as soon as I’m done dealing with the matters on hand.”

“But… But I don’t want to go back to Erihal,” objected Francesca anxiously.

“I’m going to leave that discussion to you and your husband because I want no part of it. Just let me know where you’ll be, and I’ll go find you.” Zachary wanted to stay out of trouble.

With that, Zachary was ready to leave the couple alone, so Charlotte helped push his wheelchair.

“Hold it right there, Zachary!” commanded Francesca before rushing over to stop the man. “Have you forgotten what you promised me? You said that if I helped you, you’d stop that rogue from taking me away.”

Danrique and Charlotte immediately shifted their attention to Zachary when they heard those words.

about that,” responded

“You j*rk!” cursed Francesca.

wheelchair around to face Danrique.

don’t care. I do whatever I want,” interrupted

to proceed, Zachary turned to his wife for help. “Wifey, do

is that they get back together as a family. Why did you have to

right, Wifey!” agreed

saw the man’s reaction. “What? I thought you

could handle it if it were up to me. But as you can see, that’s not the case. My wife has

Francesca got so upset that she was about

enough. It’s time to go home.” Danrique was

back

see

yeah? I’d still have my arms. I’ll poison you while

Francesca tried to look as

seriously think I