Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The boss of Casino Inferno began to panic by the turns of events. He had captured Francesca for auction that night to butter Danrique up but did not expect things to play up this way.

How did things become like this? I might not live to see tomorrow if I angered Mr. Lindberg!

The five bodyguards approached Francesca, attempting to seize her.

Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger and fired a shot at Danrique.

The crowd widened their eyes in disbelief as they watched the bullet whiz through the air.

It was as though time had come to a standstill, and the air abruptly froze.

At that very moment, a silver glint swooshed through the air.

Following a loud thud and subsequently an agonizing scream, blood was splattered all over the place.

Stumped, Francesca stumbled a few steps back while grasping her injured hand. She was so stunned beyond words that her jaws went slack at how the gun was hacked into two and the crescent-shaped dagger was stuck on the silver cage.

At the same time that she fired the shot, a crescent-shaped dagger came flying in her direction, slicing through the bullet to interrupt its momentum and cleaving the pistol in her grip into two. She had sustained a cut on her hand as a result.

the hell? Did

and the gun were shreds of evidence to prove what had happened

tricks on her, and neither was that

her gaze toward Danrique. But this time, she was in awe. Who exactly is this guy? How did he

remarked, “You should be secretly relieved that

frosty voice did not have a tinge of warmth

as she

yourself!” The owner of Casino Inferno mocked with a laugh. “Are you trying to embarrass yourself in front

up to her and

when she wanted to retaliate, one of the men stepped on the chain cuffed

her. Francesca could not help but frown since she figured there was no way for her to escape

you’re wild and unruly, I must make you mine tonight!”

Just when those men in black were about

walked away. Seeing that he was about to

throwing her

go over

herself from the grip of the bodyguards escorting her, forcefully retrieved the dagger stuck on the cage, and walked

objections to her actions, no one