My Fabulous Girl Boss by Evergreen
Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 1685

Chapter 1685 Slave To Money

"Since when did my wife suddenly become so smart?” Zachary was filled with surprise.

He had planned to let her sleep and discuss it when she awoke the next day.

I can't believe she managed to guess it all.

“It appears that I do understand Danrique.” Charlotte smiled wryly. “Just when I thought the worst is over, we are now faced with new difficulties.”

"Actually, it isn't that complex.” Zachary's lips widened. “It might turn out to be a blessing in disguise.”

"What?" Charlotte was confused. “What do you mean?”

“When you look at them, don't they remind you of us?” Zachary threw the question back at her. “Thinking back, both of us were at each other throats, with neither willing to back down.”

"All right then.” Without another word, Bruce handed her a new phone. “This contains Mr. Nacht, Ms. Lindberg, and my number. If there's anything—"

Before he could finish, Bruce held his tongue when he saw the frown on Francesca’s face. “Fine. I'm leaving now.”

With that, Bruce hurriedly left for Northridge.

After checking the surroundings to make sure the coast was clear, Francesca quickly carried the money from the car into her room. After dropping them onto the ground, she threw them into the air and burst into laughter.

“I'm rich! I'm rich! Hehe!”

Just as she counted the money, she repeatedly lost count, and there was no way she could count them all.

Finally, she decided to give up counting and stuffed the money back into the boxes. Subsequently, she attempted to hide them all over the room.

However, after examining the room, she realized there was nowhere she could hide the money except underneath the bed.

After that, she blew a whistle into the air to summon the bald eagle. When it arrived, it perched itself by the window and waited for her instructions.

"Keep an eye on the money, and don't let anyone steal them. Do you understand?” Francesca ordered the eagle as she pointed to the money.

The eagle cooed in acknowledgment.

Just when Francesca wanted to slip out of the window, it occurred to her that a single eagle wasn't enough to guard the money. She let out a strange and melodious cry at the forest outside. In the blink of an eye, more than ten snakes appeared.

“Keep an eye on the money. I'm going out to find my van.”