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.”

sank into a bow before bringing Francesca

him toward another car. Danrique’s men departed with Lincoln’s remains. Francesca felt

Layla and Lincoln meeting their end played over and over again in her mind’s eye. Each one felt like a knife piercing

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

sleep. Did you have a nightmare? Don’t be scared. Everything is all right now.” Francesca rubbed her

her lower back. “A whole day and night. Mr. Lindberg brought you home last night, and

is not home yet,” Norah replied softly. “Many things happened today, and Mr. Lindberg has been out since this morning

is dead. He had

realization dawned upon her, she realized

became consumed by the thought of 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

voice sounded outside. Francesca quickly had Norah open the door, who placed a jacket