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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.”

first,” Danrique said, his words a sudden turn of events. “He has been provoking and taunting me again and again.

was rendered

pointed at Francesca. “When I'm in danger, the youth comes for me. They're such loyal dogs, so how can I

dog! Your

was furiously gritting her teeth, but soon, she realized that he was

words, she should squeeze out a tear or two

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

“I can call

“You—”

run out of patience. “Since you don't seem like you're sincere in this, there's no

the other three that they will have to show me their sincerity if they want to have a harmonious relationship with me. Don't assume that you can manipulate anyone just because this is your

was purple from rage as his body shook. “Quit your arrogant act and open your eyes to the situation. You're on the losing side. With

and find

his mouth, a loud droning noise came from

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