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qHearing that sent chills down Francesca's spine.

Will Danrique hand me over? After all, the negotiation is going well. Not only are they not going after him anymore, but they're also not going to interrupt his business here in the future. As a matter of fact, they're going to restrict Pastor from crossing Danrique again. Danrique has an upper hand now. As long as he hands me over, the market in Epea and Adrune will be his... Anyone would make the right choice at a time like this.

Unsurprisingly, Danrique fell silent.

Three seconds... Ten seconds... Twenty seconds went by, and he still did not speak.

Oh no, oh no. I'm doomed. This ungrateful b*stard's going to hand me over!

“Mr. Lindberg—”

“Sure,” Danrique finally said.

Francesca's heart lurched, and she balled her hands into fists. At that moment, she desperately wanted to dart over and strangle him to death.

“A wise man indeed, Mr. Lindberg.”

a sudden turn of events. “He has been provoking and taunting me again and again. How am I supposed to answer to the people on my

Roth was rendered

danger, the youth comes for me. They're such loyal dogs, so how can

Your entire

but soon, she

she should squeeze out a

of him?” Roth fumed. “Is that dog more important than the

youth's mine.” Danrique raised a brow. “I can call them a dog, but

“You—”

of patience. “Since you don't seem like

harmonious relationship with me. Don't assume that you can manipulate anyone just because this is your territory. Four-plus-one, and yet, you still can't do anything to me. If you really make me angry, I'll toss aside my

shook. “Quit your arrogant act and open your eyes to the situation. You're on the losing side. With just one order from me, you and your men

that so?” Danrique's lips curled. “Why don't you look up and find out who will

a loud

he saw dozens of helicopters heading toward him. Right then, he spotted the golden