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qFrancesca got into a car among William's convoy, and Gordon escorted them to the airport.

After two days of receiving treatment, William finally regained consciousness. He was still weak, but he was in a good mood as Francesca was keeping him company. Thus, his condition was improving steadily.

Before the convoy left, Danrique came to bid goodbye to them. William was gazing at Francesca gently, and Francesca was wiping his sweat off using a warm towel. She paid no heed to his gentle gaze.

They seem intimate...

“Your Highness, Mr. Lindberg is here,” Robin reported in a low voice.

William snapped back to reality and turned to look out of the window. “Are you leaving with us?”

“You should leave without me.”

After glancing at Francesca, Danrique gave some orders to Gordon in a soft voice before turning to leave.

“Take care,” William said feebly.

Danrique waved without bothering to turn.

As the engines roared to life, Danrique thought, I should feel relaxed after sending that nemesis off. But why do I feel somewhat disappointed? No, this must be an illusion.

Sean called out and

into his car. This time, he occupied the

men so William and the

passenger's seat while Sloan and two other subordinates sat behind them. They were all

the three men in tow, Danrique drove in the

ten cars tailing William's

glint disappearing from sight. She knew Danrique and the rest had

indescribable emotions welled up in her

Danrique, she grew to realize that his

trap, he told Sean and Sloan to head down the mountain to send a signal and get help, but

his men to protect William and went to

that Danrique Lindberg, who was rumored to

“May I know

flashed a smile. “Get some rest. We'll

gazed

through her phone in her

and didn't have time to go through her phone. Now that

flat, so she plugged it to the charger and started nodding off with her phone in

who quickly took a