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q“How can you be fine? I saw you twitching just now!” Danrique switched on the wall lamp, held Francesca's face, and carefully scrutinized her. “Could it be that the surgery had damaged your brain?”

“The one with the brain damage is you.” Francesca did not know whether to laugh or cry. “I was laughing, okay?”

He was puzzled. “Laughing? About what?”

“Nothing.” At that moment, Francesca still did not dare to tell him about the origins of the name “Cece”. Instead, she demanded frantically, “Oh, right! Give me my phone!”

“The bomb in the orphanage has been defused, and the children are fine.” Danrique told her the result directly, “Sean has told Ms. Layla that we're fine!”

“You—”

“One hundred and eighteen orphanages.” He looked at her with admiration. “You're very capable, Francesca.”

“I—”

“Don't worry. I've sent someone to protect them. From now on, no one can touch those children.” Danrique did not give her a chance to speak at all.

took a long time before she came back to her senses and said softly,

welcome!” He grinned. “Is there anything else you

After some thought, Francesca hastily asked, “Who did my

at the thought that she must have her own reasons for not wanting the old man to know her identity, he changed his mind and replied,

his hand and shot him another question. “Then

was on the back of your head, so the old man didn't get a chance to see what you look like,”

“Good. That's good...”

main surgery, so it's not surprising that he didn't see my face. I haven't cut my hair

of relief. However, she quickly

after the surgery. I told Sean to ask him to wait until you're no longer

that, Francesca blurted out, “The old man doesn't like the hustle and bustle of the

did you know that?” he

old man is a miracle doctor. Hence, he requires a

“That's true.” Danrique nodded.