q“Really? Who said so?” Suddenly, a clear voice emerged from a distance, breaking the tension in the room. “Who says no one cares about him? I care!”

Upon hearing that, Danrique's eyes lit up instantly. It's her.

Prince William shuddered. He turned around and saw Francesca entering the room in a black dress and a mask.

As she was walking into the room, two men in black pointed their guns at her back.

Sean was at a loss for words. Francesca sounded so confident that he thought she had come to their rescue after taking down Pastor's bodyguards. But apparently, she was also held at gunpoint.

“Master Felch...” Sloan could not help but worry for Francesca.

“You're nothing but a small fry. Who do you think you are?” Pastor looked down on Francesca. “I hate people who bite off more than they could chew!”

He then gestured for his bodyguards to aim their guns at her.

“No, wait!” Prince William panicked.

“You seem nervous, Your Highness.” Pastor was intrigued by his reaction. “Is she your woman?”

question. He

Danrique knitted his brows. “I hate people who

William got even more

me?” Francesca gave Danrique a sullen glare. “How could you

at her as if he was looking at

the record, I'm only doing it for the money.” Francesca

did you say, Master Felch?” Kerrie did not catch her

guns.” Francesca warned Pastor.

sarcastically. “Who on earth is this

but a clown. Who does this woman think she is?

Prince William

he had run

of his men then placed his finger on the trigger and was ready

was about to make his move, a

and was

rid of the snake, but the limbless reptile

could no longer

fell onto the ground, and his

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