Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

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.

before

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

hastily asked, “Who did

Danrique wanted to tell her that it was her master. However, at the thought that she must have her own reasons for not wanting the old man to

his hand and shot him

face-down on the operating bed since the surgery was on the back of your head, so the old man didn't get a chance

“Good. That's good...”

my master performs surgery, others will prepare everything. He only does the main surgery, so it's not surprising that he didn't see my face. I haven't cut my hair in the past few months, and my originally short hair is now at shoulder length, My body shape and appearance have changed a bit compared to a few years ago,

a sigh of relief.

ask him to wait until

“The old man doesn't like the hustle and bustle

did you know that?” he deliberately

Francesca quickly came up with an excuse. “Besides, the old man is a miracle doctor. Hence, he requires a high degree of concentration to perform

“That's true.” Danrique nodded.