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 his

complicated glow

“Mr. Lindberg...”

while paying close attention to

his hand

“Understood.”

the casino, moving past the crowd before leaving

there as soon as possible, but a drunkard got in her way when

planning on circling around him

drunkard would not relent. “How dare you talk to me like that? You're nothing but a stripper, and

cash out and was about

Francesca kicked

drunkard was sent flying before crashing into a table, frightening

“Y-You...”

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

is making

a group of bodyguards surrounded the

and they had since hired many

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

to leave quickly because things would be bad if Danrique

a client?

stepped over to take her

responded by breaking a

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