q“All right.” Francesca took off her gloves and tiredly lay back on the couch. She then turned her head to the side to look at Danrique. “What about you? Are you hurt?”

“What do you want?”

Danrique was giving her a suspicious look.

This woman risked her life for us, but there's no way it's because she has a crush on me... She must have ulterior motives.

“I told you—I want this.”

Francesca pointed at the black and gold cross necklace around his neck.

“Uh...”

This time, Sean and the others did not misunderstand the situation again. Instead, they were taken aback.

“I told you I can't give you this.” Danrique narrowed his eyes at her in confusion. “But I'm curious. Why do you want this?”

“No reason.” Francesca then impatiently asked, “Are you going to give it to me or not?”

“No.”

Just as that word left Danrique's mouth, Francesca whipped out a gun and pointed it at his head before hissing, “This is so annoying. You just have to make me use force!”

the others froze for a few seconds before they, too, took out their guns to point them

they were still loyal to their employer at the end of the

please put your gun down now! Don't

earlier, but now you're repaying my kindness

us, but protecting Mr. Lindberg is our

that moment, Mylo

why you should put down your guns,” Francesca said as she removed the safety. “Otherwise, I'm going

were all frightened out of their

Felch, let's have a talk instead.

the last word was out of his mouth, a sound of

into the wall beside him with

their eyes widened into saucers as they

actually fired the

Felch, are

believe

Danrique was not shocked by the gunshot, his expression was already darker

his amber eyes, and he shot Francesca a death glare. “You must have a

knitted her brows and extended her hand toward him. She then impatiently urged, “Hurry up and

men up when

here soon, the people behind Pastor will be coming soon. Hand over the necklace now, and we'll go

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