Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2289 Almost There

The three supported each other as they made their way down the mountain. Francesca briefly explained the situation to Anthony when he asked her about it.

On the other hand, Lincoln kept his head lowered and remained quiet. The man did not scold Francesca for what had happened, inquire about the specifics of the situation, or even show grief.

Aside from how he had collapsed to the ground before, Lincoln showed no other reaction. He simply kept his head down in silence as if he was thinking about something.

“I can’t believe how despicable the president and the first lady are! They have a problem with Danrique, so why do they have to involve you? They even got Ms. Layla caught in the storm,” complained Anthony furiously.

“It was my fault.” Francesca remembered what Layla had said to her.

“What happened between you and Danrique was supposed to be just a relationship problem, but things got complicated after it got political. Have you thought about the consequences? If you stay, you’ll have to face problems like this all the time. You’ll be looking over your shoulder every day. Are you okay with that?”

tell what would happen to Francesca, so she had tried her best

known what she did would be dangerous, she still stuck by Francesca’s side to help

end, she even sacrificed

to be the innocent

to her. She was right. I was so innocent… Countless people tried to warn me, but I didn’t listen to them. I have no one but

do you plan to do next, Francesca?” asked Lincoln,

was at a loss for words, as she was unsure

However, after Layla’s explanation, Francesca realized the man only did that for her

of view, Francesca loved Danrique and hoped to spend the rest of her life with him. On top of that, she was pregnant with their

wanted to go back because no matter how much they loved each other, the reality remained cruel. Even though Danrique had returned

she were to stay with him. He’s like a time bomb, ready to explode at any

death, but she was worried about the well-being of those around her. I’ve already lost Ms. Layla; I can’t lose Mr. Lincoln,