q“Why?” Francesca was flustered. “It's just a necklace. It isn't even expensive.”

“You're noisy,” Danrique said curtly. He was too tired to continue arguing with her. “Get out now.”

“Hey!” Francesca huffed.

Right then, Sean knocked on the door and came in to report to Danrique. He saw Francesca inside and his employer wearing just a pair of pants, his shirt nowhere in sight. Utterly rattled, he spun on his heels to flee the scene.

“Come back!” Danrique demanded.

“Yes.” Sean came to a halt and turned over cautiously. He stood rooted to the spot as awkwardness engulfed his entire being.

“Pay her the medical fee,” Danrique ordered.

“Yes.” Sean instantly offered the check to Francesca. “I've prepared the check for you. Here you go.”

Francesca accepted the check. The sight of the amount made her beam in delight. “Besides this, what about the reward I should get after saving you?” she inquired.

excuse should I conjure to

Sean shifted his gaze

wouldn't have gotten shot,

mean?” Francesca was

one foot in the grave. As he is in possession of important information, the force behind him is doing their best

would've been controlled by Pastor. Even if you had

of those minor figures easily,” Sean revealed with a grin. “Even if you didn't take action,

I made things

will still be under Danrique's control. He would've cowered Pastor into submission without hurting the man. That way, the force behind Pastor

to offend Francesca and had to be tactful. “Anyway, you were kind enough to offer

minute.” Something occurred to Francesca. “The force behind Pastor is going after you to get the antidote to save him. Will you

thinking too much,” Danrique hissed in displeasure. “If I have a dog, I won't

of relief before belatedly realizing the underlying meaning of his words. “You're

mess because of Mr. Lindberg. We need to send him home to Danontand

gave another check to

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