Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1692

“I see.” The thought didn’t occur to Bruce.

“It appears that Danrique really cares about Francesco.” Zachary widened his lips into a smile. “Perhaps, something good might come out of this.”

“Erm…” Bruce attempted to say something but held his tongue in fear.

“What is it?” Zachary raised his eyebrow curiously.

“Ahem…” Bruce cleared his throat and meekly remarked, “Given how bad-tempered that witch is, marrying her is the equivalent of bringing a timebomb home. In the event he gets on her nerves, there will never be peace at home. Therefore, I wonder if Mr. Lindberg has thought this through?”

“No wonder Ben and Marino have girlfriends, while you don’t.” Zachary rolled his eyes at Bruce. “Considering the way you think, there’s no way any girl will fall for you.”

“Uhh…” Bruce was still clueless.

“Someone like Mr. Lindberg loves a difficult challenge. Hence, any ordinary girl doesn’t pique his interest at all,” Zachary explained. “Only Francesca is capable of capturing his heart.”

“Fine. Love is truly something beyond my comprehension.” Bruce found it hard to understand. “It just feels like you’re going around in search of pain.”

Zachary burst into laughter upon hearing Bruce’s response. “The way you put it does seem to make sense.”

After all, couples who care a lot about each other would always end up torturing one another in conflict. In fact, life would be more peaceful without such passion. However, isn’t that the sign of having met one’s true love?

Suddenly, an Aston Martin sped past them from the opposing direction on their way up the hill.

Bruce recognized Francesca in it at once. Just when he was about to say something, the car screeched to a halt and backed up toward them.

As both cars wound down their windows, Zachary turned his head to look out the window. At the same time, Francesca stuck her head out and scowled. “Have you finally remembered to come? And here I was, thinking that you were dead.”