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.

stared at her and narrowed

glow

“Mr. Lindberg...”

paying close attention to

his hand and

“Understood.”

casino, moving past the crowd before leaving the

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

off!” growled Francesca angrily, planning on circling around

“How dare you talk to me like that? You're nothing but a stripper,

a stack of cash out and was about to shove them in her

Francesca kicked

drunkard was sent flying before crashing into a table, frightening all the gamblers

“Y-You...”

on his stomach and was in so much pain that he wanted to cuss. Unfortunately, that

the hell is making a

before a group of

its security, and they had since

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

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

a client? Come with

stepped over to take

by breaking a bodyguard's

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