Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2069 Trust

Danrique’s words were mean, and his tone was filled with disappointment, but Francesca could see the worry in his eyes. It melted her heart instantly.

She couldn’t hold herself together any longer, so she nestled her head on his chest weakly. “Everything is okay now. I’m here.”

Danrique’s heart softened. He couldn’t bring himself to reprimand her anymore, so all he did was stroke her head gently. It was as though he was telling her that he could and would hold the weight of the entire world up to keep her safe.

Francesca immediately showed her vulnerable side. The strong front she had been putting up fell apart at that exact moment. That was when she suddenly thought of something important. “Those bombs, and Anthony, and the kids…”

“Don’t worry. I will make sure everything is okay,” promised Danrique as he marched away with Francesca in his arms. He didn’t even turn back when he instructed, “Get everything settled. I want everyone, except Chrono, to be fine.”

“Understood.” Anthony and the other injured employees were sent to the hospital in time. Gordon was a bomb disposal expert, so all the hidden bombs in the orphanage were removed quickly.

The kids were all transferred to another orphanage while Sloan and the others went with the cops to deal with the aftermath. Everyone got busy, and in a way, everything had finally come to an end.

Heavy rain fell that day, and it lasted until the next morning.

Francesca woke up from her nightmare. When she opened her eyes and saw Danrique’s tender smile, she asked, “How is Anthony? And how are the kids? Is everybody okay?”

eyes, but he didn’t get mad. Instead, he gave her an honest answer. “A few kids were hurt, but it was nothing serious. That other guy might be in a bit of danger, though. He’s in the

his organ might’ve been hit. I

bed, but Danrique pushed her down to stop her from doing so. “You’re severely wounded and

worried sick and panicking. “His condition is critical, and his life will be threatened

she spoke, she forced herself to sit up. She wanted to get out of bed, but the wound on her leg was so severe that she fell right onto the

there and stared at her emotionlessly without uttering

get up once more. Unfortunately,

he really that important?”

and he only got hurt because of me. That is why

her up, and plopped her down in a

“Mr. Lindberg!”

and the other subordinates hurried

in charge to come to meet us right

went away to carry out

to the ICU. The medical superintendent and the doctors were already waiting for her there. They were quick

frowned deeply. “What? The bullet is still in