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q“How much would it take to set up a foundation?” Francesca asked bluntly.

She had never been good with the concept of money, and account keeping always gave her massive headaches. Because of that, she'd never beat around the bush when discussing finance-related matters.

“Um, about that...” Anthony mumbled before handing the calculator to her.

Francesca stared at the string of numbers and began counting the number of digits. Oh, my goodness, there are at least ten digits. Argh! My head hurts just from looking at it.

“Okay, that's enough. I'm getting cross-eyed from all the numbers,” she grumbled. “How much more do we need?”

“A lot,” Lincoln replied. “The truth is, our current financial strength is far from enough to start our own foundation. I've also been looking around to see if we can find a more suitable and reliable foundation.”

“Indeed. There's no need to pile so much pressure on ourselves. It'd be easier to find another foundation,” Layla uttered. “Besides, we don't have to rush this. The money we recovered is enough to tide us over for a while.”

“How long would that be, though?” Francesca asked anxiously.

Since she didn't have an answer to that, Layla quickly turned to Anthony.

latter replied as he showed

worth a hundred million,” Francesca said nonchalantly. “Once I've completed Lacy's operation, I'll begin treatment on William's legs. I think I'll be able to earn quite

her brows. “But didn't you say that Prince William's condition is very tricky? Furthermore, his safety

this will only complicate things further. Turn it down if you can. We

she suddenly recalled how her master had also avoided treating William.

before not to save any political figures or to

she couldn't quite understand why. To her, they were all humans, so why

explain further and only

but now that she had given it some thought, she finally understood her master's well-intentioned

reminded. “That group of people wanted to kill you so you wouldn't have a chance

teased as she pulled Anthony's ear, only

are affected too. Not only do those in the royal family want him out of the race for the throne, but they also want him dead! If I stood by

Layla exchanged silent glances. They, too, used to be young and impulsive and would always go to the ends of the

them a lot, but despite that,

was the power of