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

complicated glow

“Mr. Lindberg...”

slowly while paying

his hand and issued

“Understood.”

snuck into the casino, moving past the

got in her way when she

Francesca angrily, planning on circling

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

spoke, he took a stack of cash out and was about to shove them

kicked

sent flying before crashing into a table, frightening

“Y-You...”

drunkard had his hand on his stomach and was in so much pain that he wanted

hell is making

didn't take long before a group of bodyguards surrounded

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

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

frowned. All she wanted to do was to leave quickly because things

assault a client? Come with

over to take her

by breaking a bodyguard's nose before

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