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.”

not reply but sank into a bow before bringing Francesca away.

her when Sean gestured him toward another car. Danrique’s men departed with Lincoln’s remains. Francesca felt her head

of Layla and Lincoln meeting their end played over and over again in her mind’s eye. Each one

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

sweat off her 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 her eyes.

her up and propped a pillow behind her lower back. “A whole day and night. Mr. Lindberg brought you home last night, and it’s currently

asked instinctively. “Mr. Lindberg is not home yet,” Norah replied softly. “Many things happened today, and Mr. Lindberg has

of the night before. Mr. Lincoln is dead. He had been shot dead before my eyes. Was

upon her, she realized

killing the president and his wife to avenge Ms. Layla. As soon as he was uncuffed, he grabbed the guard’s gun and fired at the president’s car without stopping. However, he had only killed the first lady as

in! Francesca!” Anthony’s voice sounded outside. Francesca quickly had Norah open the door, who placed a jacket on Francesca’s shoulders