Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2313 It Was Real

Danrique placed Francesca into the car and said politely to Justin, who had come forward to stop him, “Francesca is my woman, General Jablonski. I will not hurt her.”

“As I was the one who had brought her to Xendale, I am responsible for her safety,” Justin protested firmly. Danrique’s gaze was steely. “She will be safe with me. You are welcome to visit the Lindberg residence if you’re not assured.” “Uh…”

Justin hesitated. He wanted to protect Francesca, not ruin her marriage; she had once declared that Danrique was the man she loved. At last, he relented. “I will hold you accountable if anything happens to her.”

into a bow before

was about to run after her when Sean gestured him toward another car. Danrique’s men departed with Lincoln’s remains. Francesca felt her head splitting open

Lincoln meeting their end played over and over again in her mind’s eye.

by Norah’s kind face looming over hers. It felt as if time had stood still

forehead and asked tenderly, “You’ve been talking in your sleep. Did you have a nightmare? Don’t be scared. Everything is all right now.” Francesca rubbed

helped her up and propped a pillow behind her lower back. “A whole day and night. Mr. Lindberg

home yet,” Norah replied softly. “Many things happened today, and Mr. Lindberg has been

recall the events of the night before. Mr. Lincoln is dead. He

realized it had all happened

avenge Ms. Layla. As soon as he was uncuffed, he grabbed the guard’s gun and fired at the president’s car

open the door, who placed a jacket on