Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1785

qAfter Danrique left the scene, Gordon handed him a white towel which he used to methodically wipe the blood off his hands. Then, he ordered sternly, “Take them all away.”

“Yes, Mr. Lindberg.” Gordon went off to help the police tie up loose ends.

Meanwhile, Sean had led Francesca to rejoin Danrique and followed him ahead.

At the break of dawn, they had left the forest and arrived at a field.

There, Francesca was shocked by the sight that greeted her.

A few helicopters were parked on the field. At the same time, they were flanked by two rows of jeeps.

At that moment, Danrique's subordinates had made two lines and were waiting respectfully for him.

Walking ahead amidst the sunrise, he exuded an air of dignified nobility.

“Mr. Lindberg!” everyone greeted Danrique with a bow.

The vigor and spirit they displayed felt especially invigorating in the morning.

Consequently, it dawned upon Francesca that the leader of the Mafia was right. Everything that happened the night before went according to Danrique's plan.

Mafia to attack. Hence, he lured them out to a secluded area on the outskirts of the

him with her amazing driving

were waiting for all the Mafia's troops to appear so that they can be wiped out in one

Felch,” Sean called

did Francesca regain

to get in.” Sean held the

him?” Francesca watched as Danrique got

something he needs to do and he will

grunted and

Sloan joined her inside,

up the leaves from

and stuck her head out. Then, she squinted her eyes and looked toward

the helicopter, looking extremely

stared intently at him, she had a faint feeling of déjà

while she was looking

There's no way we shared that experience before. My swooning must cloud my judgment over

her thoughts and stopped

on both sides of the route was a

so captivated by the stunning view that

you've done last

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