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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

much they were grateful for Francesca's help, they were

hastily cried out, “Dr. Felch, please put your gun down now! Don't do

saved your life earlier, but now you're repaying my kindness with cruelty?” Francesca gritted out as she glared at

thankful that you've saved us, but protecting Mr.

that moment, Mylo

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

subordinates were all frightened out of

her otherwise again. “Dr. Felch, let's have a talk instead. Don't do

was out of his mouth, a sound of a gunshot rang

and buried itself into the wall beside him with

was stunned, and their eyes widened into saucers as they looked at

fired the

Felch, are you

not believe what he

was not shocked by the gunshot,

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

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

from the outside. The motel owner had brought men up when he heard the gunshot,

soon. Hand over the necklace now, and we'll go