Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2283 Becoming Stronger

How am I going to find someone as good as her? How am I going to face Mr. Lincoln? What am I going to tell Lincoln and Anthony? What about the kids at the children’s home?

What about me? Tears escaped from the corner of her eyes, and Francesca’s eyes fluttered shut. Sloan’s naive yet handsome face emerged in her mind.

Back when they first met, she still did not have her memories yet. The first time she summoned a beast with the summoning spell, Sloan was starry-eyed.

From then on, he became her fan. To help her out, he even went against Danrique’s orders and let her go sneakily. Every time he received the task to protect her, he carried it out to the best of his ability.

Every time she fought with Danrique, he would defend her. To her, Sloan was not just a bodyguard; he was her buddy in the Lindberg family.

This time, he impulsively broke into the prison with Layla to rescue her. He was someone who had gone through rigorous training, so how could he not know that he was running straight to his death?

He definitely knew it. But he still came because she was the one he admired and wanted to protect most.

they were often tasked to protect Francesca, so they

was why they had blindly followed Sloan there.

a knife through Francesca’s heart. Her twenty-one years of living

felt the most were often resignation and

this time, Francesca abhorred the masterminds—the

her up and killed Layla, Sloan, Morty, and Zolt. Francesca was never going to let them

a new motivation to live burned bright

and make herself stronger. It was only then she would be able to protect herself and the people around

lamb waiting to

should have created more powerful weapons and poison and brought them along with her. She could have made herself more

she had to wait until Xendale was

she was, she could never win against

is doing now. Is he back? Will he

herself to sit

quickly as she could so that she

to look for