qFrancesca was instantly scared out of her wits and rushed over to stop her.

However, the woman's actions were quicker as she slashed at her wrist.

In a split second, Francesca grabbed the woman's hand, wrestled the knife away from her, and ripped off part of her dress to bandage the cut.

“Let go! Let go of me!”

The woman was struggling so hard that the blade cut Francesca's hand. Even so, Francesca could not be bothered about it as she tried to hold the woman down so she could treat the wound.

“Diana...”

Just then, frantic voices were heard from outside the door. “Hurry up! Open the door!”

Very quickly, someone opened the door of the restroom.

When they saw what had happened, they were shocked.

The first lady came in with a shout, asking her subordinates to subdue her daughter before frantically asking if Francesca was okay.

This confused Francesca. Shouldn't the first lady be more concerned about her daughter? Why does she seem more worried about me instead?

me. Let

for dear life, but suddenly, a man's voice

It was the president.

anger rather than pity toward his own

concern as he shifted

shook her head, her

then, a pair of hands reached out from behind to hug her. Subconsciously, she turned around, only to come face to face with Danrique's gentle expression. “Are

“I...”

“Danrique! Danrique...”

lunged at Danrique.

“Seize her!”

stepped forward to promptly drag the woman away. She seemed like she wanted to scream,

befell

blankly at the woman, her eyes full

but instead tried to calm Francesca

Francesca returned to her senses and immediately said, “There's no need for a doctor. I can take care of myself. You

“I...”

said the

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