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qInitially, Francesca took Layla's advice to heart and planned to call Danrique, but before she could initiate the conversation, it seemed he had given up on her.

Francesca could not help but feel dejected and hated herself for being vulnerable.

She kept reminding herself not to think of Danrique anymore. It's time to cut ties with that man. I don't want to have anything to do with him anymore!

“Sloan, why does Ms. Felch look so calm? Is she not mad?” a bodyguard asked out of curiosity.

He was observing Francesca from the rear-view mirror while waiting in a car nearby.

“Ms. Felch is not an expressive person,” Sloan said with a wry smile. “She's used to putting up a tough front.”

“What should we do now? Should we retreat?” the bodyguard asked.

“Let's retreat and wait for those two to appear!”

“All right. Got it!”

with the bodyguard, Sloan called

we just met Ms. Felch.

Chrono and his men appear.” Sean ordered. “By the way, did you

track his phone. Everything should be fine,” Sloan

a bit, but the name soon

to

observation instantly rendered Sean

expression had turned grim. Before this, there was Prince William, and now, someone named Anthony emerged.

“I wonder if they're

and diverted Sloan's attention as he was afraid the latter might

in secret. Now that you're in hiding, I'm sure they'll show up soon. Once you have

“Got it!”

turned his attention to Danrique. “Calm down, Mr. Lindberg. I think it's

What misunderstanding?” Danrique scoffed. “You mean her relationship with William is a misunderstanding? Or do you

was at a loss for words. “Um... I just think that Ms. Felch is not