Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1839 Until Next Time

“Still sticking around?” Danrique taunted with a grin. “Are you really waiting to experience a shower of bullets? You’ll be getting a package deal of a shocking piece of global news. That’s a good deal, isn’t it?”

“You—”

The colors drained from Roth’s face as he trembled.

That was the first failure in his life, and it was one in which his pride was trampled on by his opponent.

“Young man, don’t get too conceited! We’ll meet again next time!”

With that said, Roth stormed away with his men.

Francesca let out a sigh of relief, thinking, Thank god I managed to survive this.

Sloan then walked over to open the car door and asked with a smile, “Dr. Felch, are you fine? Don’t be scared. We’re safe now.”

Francesca came down from the car and glared at Danrique. “Why didn’t you tell me that you still have an ace up your sleeve? You made me come back to save you and nearly died in the car explosion!”

“You only have yourself to blame for your stupidity,” Danrique retorted.

“You—”

Francesca’s expression darkened, and she wished she could strangle him then and there.

and closer to them as a helicopter flew over. As the helicopter hovered over their heads, it swept up a strong

and looked

others were in the helicopter. As it turned out, they had come prepared. No wonder Gordon was so calm and was even

of the helicopters then descended before they

“Give me the necklace!”

shot out

a quick turn, Danrique nimbly avoided her grab. Then, he leaped and

“Hey!” Francesca anxiously shouted.

never turned around. He only said, “See you

helicopter soon brought

in

Francesca shrieked,

at Francesca, chuckling. “Mr. Lindberg

can look for any professional doctors now; you don’t need me

on the horizon, staring in the

to find you and get that

now, so I can’t use that money in S Nation. I only

Felch,” Sloan called out a few times before Francesca snapped back to her senses. She

do that? Mr. Lindberg

to say something else when

“Dr. Felch! Dr. Felch!”