Ouch... It hurts... It hurts so much...

Francesca felt her head throbbing in pain and her body so sore as if it would crumble at the slightest bit.

A conversation in hushed voices rang in her ears.

Even though she could not make out what the voices were talking about, her strong consciousness forced her to stay awake.

Gradually opening her eyes, Francesca realized she was lying in a room painted in a cool color theme. Beside her bed stood a medical staff, who asked in Ustranasion upon seeing her regaining consciousness, “You're finally awake. How are you feeling?”

“Where am I?” Francesca tried to sit up but found that she barely had any strength to move. She was experiencing a splitting headache and excruciating pain throughout her whole body.

“This is the Lindberg residence,” the nurse answered. “Do you remember what happened?”

Hearing the nurse's question, Francesca began racking her brain to recall the series of events from earlier.

I escaped from the hospital, ran into a gun battle outside, and a silver Pagani came crashing toward me. I lost my footing and fell straight into the car... The person inside was the man in white...

That was all that she could remember before she had subsequently fallen unconscious.

Mr. Lindberg's car, so he brought you home.” The nurse played down her explanation. “Dr. Henderson has treated your wound. All you

was walking out of the hospital! He bumped me with the car

at how Francesca dared to make those

nurse was beyond stunned at how Francesca

the perpetrator? Ask him over; we need to have a proper discussion about compensation matters.” Despite her weakened state,

any idea

care who he is.” Francesca was fuming with rage. “No matter who he is, he has to apologize and compensate

The nurse was

the conversation as he was passing by the room. He stopped

apparent by the stark contrast of the

under the contrasting rays, he resembled an angel from hell—a paradoxical

look at the man, Francesca was dazzled for a split

saw him at Casino Inferno, and it

seen him

up

of yourself, huh?” Danrique stood by the door as he threw her a

arrogant on the outside, yet carved deep within his bones was a grim

you suppose to show some regret for causing injury

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