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.

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

squinted and looked

helicopter. As it turned out, they had come prepared. No wonder Gordon

helicopters then descended before

“Give me the necklace!”

they were going to leave, Francesca shot out her arm to snatch the

he leaped and grabbed the rope from the helicopter

“Hey!” Francesca anxiously shouted.

Danrique never turned around. He only said, “See you

soon

left in the same

Francesca shrieked,

Felch, let us escort you to Danontand.” Sloan looked at Francesca, chuckling. “Mr. Lindberg has instructed us to send you to

stable condition. You can look for any professional doctors now; you don’t

fixed on the horizon, staring in

you and

in S Nation. I only have a little over a hundred million

her senses. She then said, “Go after

I do that? Mr.

say something else when Francesca jumped into

“Dr. Felch! Dr. Felch!”