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qBoth Sean and Gordon knew Francesca hated crowds, so they went to the study room obediently.

After spending some time with her, they had grown to trust her.

Besides, they didn't get to sleep for they had to keep watch on Danrique every night. Feeling drained, they sat on the sofa and soon fell asleep.

Sound asleep, they started snoring lightly.

Francesca's eyes snapped open instantly as she flashed a smug grin.

After making sure they were sound asleep, she got up and went to the bed to get Danrique's necklace.

However, the necklace was really thick, so she couldn't pull it off. She dared not tugged at it forcefully, for the rest would know it was her doing if she were to leave a mark on Danrique's neck.

Francesca turned at her shoulder, and both bodyguards were sleeping soundly. They didn't even stir.

She inched nearer hastily and used both hands to remove the necklace.

She was about to succeed when Danrique suddenly rolled over and pinned her underneath his body.

Francesca's eyes widened in shock and instinctively tried to shove him away. Alas, his body was as firm as an iron wall. He also had one leg over her body, and she couldn't push him away.

herself to no avail, Francesca reached

opened his eyes

her. It felt like

in his arms on her side, and her hands were stretched out toward him. Her lips were puckered

didn't seem that she was trying to steal his necklace. Instead, it looked like she was holding

“Er...”

had woken up from the commotion, had the same

Wretch!” Danrique kicked Francesca

bed. She held her

seconds, Sean snapped back to reality and went over to help her up. “Dr. Felch, are you

Francesca held her waist and stood up, her expression contorted in

done putting up with her

stunned, Sean grunted in acknowledgment.

gestured Francesca toward

him a nasty look and

followed behind her and escorted

the room, Francesca rubbed her sore butt and cursed,

“Mr. Lindberg won't cave even if you climb into his bed. Dr. Felch, you

“What do you mean