Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qFrancesca's place was quite some distance away from the airport, so she had to speed down the road the entire journey. Only then would she be able to make it to the airport in under thirty minutes.

I have to hurry, or that lunatic, Chrono, might do something crazy.

Francesca thought about the explosion at the orphanage and felt her heart aching.

She was moving out of the way of a truck when Anthony called her. Hence, she didn't pick up. It wasn't until she was on the highway and things were much calmer that she finally returned his call.

“Hey.”

“Where are you?”

It was noisy on Anthony's side, and she could hear children crying.

“I'm at the airport. How are things at the orphanage? Are there any casualties? Is anybody hurt?”

Francesca's heart clenched as she spoke,

“The explosion happened in the parking lot near the orphanage. It didn't take place in the orphanage itself, and a few kids fell out of their bunk beds because they were scared. Other than that, no one was injured.”

“The parking lot?” asked Francesca. She was temporarily stunned. “Then the kids are all okay?”

Francesca sighed a breath of relief. Thank the heavens that Chrono isn't a total monster and didn't actually go after the kids.

Still, I bet that little conscience he has will fade away if I didn't show up at the airport on time.

said Anthony in a worried tone. “Chrono must be trying to force your hand by

was cut off before

attention to that. She assumed that it was because he was too busy and accidentally hit the button that ended the call. It was also possible that the signal was poor,

bag and her

the time, but Chrono was nowhere

wonder what was going on when she

a face mask was standing right behind her. The former had a pair of eyes that glowed with

narrowed her eyes a little to scan the person in front of her. She looked into her opponent's eyes. “It's

ally, the assassin who faked being a doctor

skills,” said the assassin, who smiled soon after.

to force Francesca to check in for departure right

isn't he here?” demanded Francesca. She

this mission,” replied the assassin before she shoved Francesca

of you... You're not trying

little, and Francesca got what that meant right

pale. She ran toward

quickly chased

it all the way to the parking lot before the assassin fired a bullet that dug deep into

retaliate when a group of men suddenly emerged from the shadows and fought

Turned out that her saviors were Sloan and his men. Ah, so they

on though, so she got into

“Ms. Felch!”