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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1389

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1389

“Don’t worry! I’ll do whatever it takes to keep him in line,” Spencer exclaimed. “As long as I’m around, he’ll have to stay home to recuperate.”

“Yes, yes, that’s the spirit! Keep him at home for plenty of bed rest. No matter what happens, he can’t be allowed to leave the house.”

“Okay, understood,” Spencer replied. “I’ll go over with some of my men now.”

“Great. I’ll only leave after you’ve arrived.”

At last, Ben could breathe a sigh of relief. With Spencer here, things will be a lot easier.

Meanwhile, Zachary was throwing a tantrum in his room. “Where the f*ck is Ben? Why hasn’t he set off yet? What’s with the delay?”

Ben signaled Raina to keep his whereabouts a secret as he remained in his room to pack his luggage.

Even if I get screamed at, I’ll still only leave after Spencer gets here.

True to his words, Spencer arrived shortly at Southridge with an entourage of twelve subordinates, all packed into four cars.

Ben’s pleasant surprise, Spencer had even packed a few suitcases, further proving his determination to stay on for as long

Zachary exploded with rage. “I knew that idiot Ben would be up

did it only because he cares about

on this too, weren’t you? Are the both

as dread engulfed

“Get out,” Zachary muttered.

at Ben and Bruce, but thankfully, he was

I have to stay here with you. What

Zachary bellowed,

as instructed. However, as a last-ditch effort, she ordered a few subordinates to stand guard in

saw how frightened his subordinates were. In the end, he decided

constantly monitored was horrid, but Zachary also knew that everyone

and nobody could afford to let

fast!” Ben exclaimed as he ran out, unable

a few tantrums. If I stay here a second longer, he’ll probably shred me to pieces. Mr. Spencer, I leave the

“Now I understand why Mr. Henry

Ben pleaded. “You’ve always protected Ms. Lindberg in the past, and

for being angry? After what happened to Mr. Zachary, why