qNobody else dared to make a move. The subordinates turned their attention to Danrique.

Danrique's brows were locked in a tight frown. He was about to speak when Francesca glared at him furiously. “What? My words don't count, do they?”

Danrique was fuming with rage, but he clenched his teeth and nodded. “They do!”

“Release him!” Francesca yelled.

Gordon and the others retreated.

Anthony lay on the ground like an overturned tortoise and stared at Francesca blankly.

What happened? Why has Francesca seemed to become the master of this place?

“Get the medical kit,” Francesca instructed Kerrie.

Kerrie looked at Danrique timidly.

Danrique did not answer. Sean made a gesture with his hand and Kerrie said hastily, “Yes.” Then, she hurried to grab the medical kit.

Francesca tended to Anthony's wounds in Danrique's presence.

Her movements seemed rather intimate.

to ooze from Danrique as he stared at

away

down his forehead continuously

much?” Francesca wiped his sweat with

tightened his grip around his cup. Smash! It was then crushed into

the sound that

Danrique.

his head and stared at her in disbelief. How dare she boss me

your room.” Francesca gave him a

tone had softened when she uttered the last

he still did as

last bone-chilling stare at Anthony, causing the latter

tending to Anthony's wounds, Francesca whispered, “All right, I'll assign someone to take you to Bliss Hotel so that you can meet Layla. Be good,

coming with me, Francesca?” Anthony held her hand, fearing that he would

answered firmly, “I'm not leaving. Don't you

the medical

tomorrow to take care of it,” Francesca interrupted him and said enigmatically, “Focus on your work, and don't worry about

care of matters at the

be with him?” Anthony scanned his surroundings weakly when he uttered

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