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q“You're intelligent, Ms. Felch.” Monica chuckled. “His Highness was right.”

“You're one of William's men?”

Francesca was astonished. It had been a long time since she contacted William. The last time she saw him was when she was up against Frank at Xendale.

She never thought that William would have sent someone to protect her from the shadows.

“Somewhat,” Monica replied. “I'm actually an Interpol officer, but I'm under Prince William's instructions to protect you. His Highness said that you might be upset if you knew about my identity, so I thought of a different way to approach you instead. I thought I'd fooled you, but it seems like you've known that I was lying since the start.”

“Regardless of everything, thank you.” Francesca was truly grateful for her assistance. “My gratitude is to William too.”

“I think you should thank him yourself,” Monica said with a smile. “His Highness has been waiting for you the whole time.”

“William's in S Nation?” Francesca gasped.

“Yes. He came at the same time, but he took a different private jet.” Monica lowered her head respectfully. “He should be contacting you at a later time. I'll be taking my leave now. Goodbye.”

Monica left.

her retreating figure, he muttered, “I would've never

“You don't even know how to guard someone. What can you

me when I'm already hurt?” Anthony mumbled miserably

would've beaten you up!” Layla shot him a glare. “You're so infuriating. If

yes. Everything's my fault. I'll become the personification of a headache and never leave her

with the hospital. I want to have a

began to complain, but when he saw the vicious look in Layla's eyes, he quickly changed his mind. “Yes,

Anthony was gone,

beside Francesca and patted the back of her hand as she

best. Even though the younger woman seemed carefree, she had a soft, kind

would surely be plagued with guilt and self-blame for how the nurses died because of

I wonder if being kind is

a lot of thinking lately. If she had not been a busybody back then and insisted on waiting with Candice, the little girl would not have given her candies. Perhaps she would not have