Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 2331Chapter 2331 Sending The Children Home
The president probably knows that I gave birth to Danrique’s children, so he wants to take them as
hostages. How persistent…
After struggling for a few more days, Francesca could not hold out any longer. In the end, she made a
bold decision to send the three children back to the Lindberg residence!
Anthony almost freaked out when he heard that. “Are you out of your mind, Francesca? They are your
flesh and blood. It’s too dangerous to send them back. The Lindberg residence is a treacherous place
—”
“Things have changed. Danrique is currently strong enough to go up against the president. Even if he
can’t, he’ll still take good care of the children, so sending them back to the Lindberg residence is
definitely safer than letting them stay with me.”
Francesca was being rational and knew very well that she could not protect the children on her own,
but Danrique could.
“But…” Anthony still intended to stop her but held his tongue when he heard the frightened cries of the
children.
“Book a private jet back to Xendale.”
“Okay.”
Francesca sent the children to the Lindberg family by mail.
At that moment, Danrique was working, and when he opened the door of the conference room, he
found three children crawling around on the long table. They even tore up his documents and scatteredthe scraps of paper everywhere.
The company employees stood aside, staring at the kids in horror, not daring to move.
After all, the three children somewhat resembled their boss, and there seemed to be a different kind of
aura in their eyes.
Danrique stared at the children in shock, and it took a while before he snapped back to his senses.
“Where did these little monkeys come from?” he asked with a frown.
It was a befitting description, as they were agile and crawling around playfully like monkeys.
They remind me of Francesca…
“This is…”
novelbinHis words carried apprehension and unease, and he did not know how to proceed.
“Mr. Lindberg, these three kids were sent by courier, and there were also three DNA test reports and a
letter inside.”
The assistant brought over the reports and the letter.
Danrique hurriedly took them over to have a look. He had no idea when Francesca obtained his blood
sample and took it to get a DNA test done with the children, but it was clearly stated on the document
that the probability of parentage was a hundred percent.
As he glanced at the report and then at the three kids who had climbed onto a bookshelf, he felt his
heart clench. He quickly opened the envelope and read the words written on the letter: Danrique, these
three are your children. The one with the number one on her shirt is Alpha, the eldest. The one with the
number two on her shirt is Beta, the middle child, and the last one with the number three is theyoungest, Gamma. Their full names are Adolpha, Bethany, and Gamarra Lindberg. All three have
protein allergies, so you must be mindful of their diets. Be careful not to let Gamma catch a cold
because she is very frail. I have left you a medical kit. If they get sick, give them medicine following the
markings in the kit. The children are very smart and adorable. They are my beloved treasures. Be sure
to take good care of them. I’ll come to pick them up when I’ve taken care of these trackers. Also, you’d
better settle your cr*p as soon as possible. Don’t drag us down with you. What a pain!
There was no need for a signature or a note because it was clear who wrote it from the messy
handwriting and tone.
“Ah! Be careful!” Sean suddenly exclaimed.
He dashed over and caught Alpha as she fell off the bookshelf, his heart nearly leaping out of his chest
as he did so.
The little girl’s lips quivered, and she burst into tears.
Just as Sean was about to comfort her, Beta also tumbled down from the table, so he hurriedly reached
out his other hand to catch her while supporting Gamma, who was about to roll off the sofa, with his
feet at the same time.
The next moment, all three children started wailing, their cries so loud they could break glass…