qHe won't recognize me, will he?

Francesca could hear a series of footsteps and knew that Danrique was approaching her.

He walked slowly, but for some unknown reason, every step echoed with power.

Francesca couldn't help panicking a little. Did he already figure out who I am? Is he going to expose me right here and now? Will he exact his revenge immediately after?

She looked at the long corridor in front of her and instinctively clenched her fists.

What are the chances of me successfully fleeing?

“You dropped something.”

Danrique's voice was emotionless, without a hint of warmth or hostility.

Francesca was slightly taken aback. She turned around and saw the lipstick he was holding.

That's mine.

She had bought that lipstick earlier that day because she needed it to disguise herself.

“Thank you.”

Francesca accepted the lipstick and left the scene right away.

her and narrowed

complicated glow shone in

“Mr. Lindberg...”

paying close attention to his

waved his hand and issued

“Understood.”

moving past the crowd before

as soon as possible, but a drunkard got in her way when she was in the lobby. “Hey beautiful, come and have a drink

Francesca angrily, planning on circling around

to me like that? You're nothing but a stripper, and I'm

he took a stack of cash out and was about

Francesca kicked

before crashing

“Y-You...”

in so much pain that he wanted to cuss. Unfortunately, that same

hell is making a ruckus

a group of bodyguards surrounded

Inferno had strengthened its security, and they had since hired many skilled fighters to keep the

would have never guessed that the person who made a mess back then was the same person who

she wanted to do was to leave quickly because things would be bad

you assault a

over to

a bodyguard's nose before running

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