Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2302 Homecoming

Just as Anthony took a few steps, he recalled something. “This can’t be right. Didn’t General Jablonski mention that he’ll be fetching us tomorrow to Xendale?”

“Ah, yes! Forget the air ticket, then. We’ll travel light.” “Okay.” With that said, Anthony bolted off to make the necessary preparations.

Francesca, in turn, jotted down all thirteen sets of contact numbers before closing the ledger and placing it into the safe. Following that, she returned to her room to wash up.

Out of the blue, Layla’s words rang in her mind. ”No matter how capable we are, Francesca, there’s always a limit to what we can do by ourselves. You have to pick up more skills to protect yourself.”

Those words had never made sense to Francesca in the past. She had always frowned upon social butterflies, for she reckoned that she would never ever have to deign to beg others.

Yet, right then, she gradually saw the light. She knew that she had to become stronger, by hook or by crook, because only then would she be able to protect her loved ones.

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anything to fight back. But now, I know I can’t stay

a loud rumble. As he opened his

few minutes later, Sean finally rushed in. Instead of turning on the light, he said in a hushed tone, “Mr. Lindberg, we’ve been

bad for a silly old bugger. He

we retreat, Mr. Lindberg?” asked Sean softly. “I’m worried he might send

said that, an

did a one-eighty at that. He dashed toward the window and glanced out to check, only to find that the courtyard walls had

formation, the president must really want Danrique

the interim, some of Danrique’s subordinates had already charged forward to hinder the enemies while the

“Fall back!”

his feet, Danrique put on his jacket and grabbed his rifle before spearheading the retreat with Sean and the rest under the cover of his subordinates. In actuality, Danrique

sound reverberated

president’s henchmen were annihilated, and many of them were seriously wounded, leaving

and smoking ground, Danrique looked nothing less than a devil from

was about five in the morning. The once quiet and serene atmosphere of the villa had since been disrupted by explosions and gunshots. Even the birds and other wildlife in the forest ran for

slowly set off, the subordinates all kept their guard up, fearing that there might be

Sean summoned Gordon over the phone and