Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The president probably knew she had Danrique’s baby and came to capture the child as a hostage, right?

What a shadowy soul!

Francesca tossed and turned for a few more days and still couldn’t hold on.

Finally, she made a bold decision: Send the three children back to the Lindberg family!

Anthony almost freaked out when he heard that: “Are you crazy, Francesca? These are your own flesh and blood,

how dangerous it is for you to send the children back, the Lindberg family is a place of right and wrong.”

“The time is different, the strength of Danrique now, completely can confront you. Even if not, he will be properly

settled the children, send the children back to the Lindberg family, certainly safer than staying with me.” Francesca

was very sober and rational, she was very clear, herself alone, it was impossible to protect the children, but

Danrique could.

“But ……,” Anthony still wanted to persuade Francesca, but hearing the children’s frightened cries, he finally fell

silent.

Francesca: “Book a special plane and go back to Xendale.”

Anthony: “Okay.”

……

Francesca sent the children to the Lindberg family by courier.

Danrique was dealing with his official business when he opened the door to the conference room and found three

little ones crawling around on the long table and tearing up his papers, spilling scraps of paper everywhere.

The company’s people were all standing around, looking at the three little ones with frightened faces, not daring to

move.

After all, these three little ones look a bit similar to their husband, and, moreover, there is another kind of aura

between their eyebrows.

Danrique looked at these three little guys in a daze, and it took a while before he came back to his senses and

asked with a frown, “Where did the little monkeys come from?”

Well, the description was apt, indeed they look like little monkeys, agile, crawling around, smiling and happy, lively

and cute.

Looking at the children, Danrique was reminded of Francesca.

“This is ……” The words came to his lips and then he didn’t know how to say them, with apprehension and unease.

“Sir, these three children were sent by courier, and there were three DNA test reports and a letter inside.” The

assistant brought the report and the envelope.

Danrique hurriedly took them and checked them, not knowing when Francesca had his blood sample and took it to

have the DNA report done directly with the children, which stated clearly that the paternity was 100 percent.

He looked at the lab report and then at the three children who had climbed onto the bookcase, his heart clenched Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

and he hurriedly opened the envelope to check the letter –

“Danrique, these are your three children, the one with the 1 mark on her clothes is the eldest one, Zoie. The one

with the 2 mark is the second two, Zola. And the one with the 0 mark is the third Child, Zuri.

The three children are allergic to protein and need to be careful with their diet.

All three children are very smart and cute, they are the apple of my eye. You take good care of them and I will

come and get them when I am done with these trackers.

And you’d better get your s**t sorted out soon, don’t get us involved, it’s annoying!”

No need for a note, seeing the crooked and ugly characters and the tone of voice, one could tell who had written it.

“Ah, watch out!!!”

Sean suddenly exclaimed, rushing over with an arrow step and catching Zoie who had fallen off the bookshelf, his

heart nearly jumping out in fright.

“Woo, woo woo ……”

One by one, her little mouth deflated, and then she cried out with a loud “wow”.

Sean was about to coax Zoie when Zola also tumbled off the table. He hurriedly released his other hand to catch

Zola, while using his foot to block Zuri who was about to roll off the sofa.

Immediately, all three little ones burst into tears, their voices so loud that they seemed to shatter glass.