Chapter 2283

How am I going to find someone as good as her?

How am I going to face Mr. Lincoln?

What am I going to tell Lincoln and Anthony?

What about the kids at the children's home?

What about me?

Tears escaped from the corner of her eyes, and Francesca's eyes fluttered shut. Sloan's naive yet handsome face emerged in her mind.

Back when they first met, she still did not have her memories yet. The first time she summoned a beast with the summoning spell, Sloan was starry-eyed.

From then on, he became her fan.

To help her out, he even went against Danrique's orders and let her go sneakily.

Every time he received the task to protect her, he carried it out to the best of his ability.

Every time she fought with Danrique, he would defend her.

To her, Sloan was not just a bodyguard; he was her buddy in the Lindberg family.

This time, he impulsively broke into the prison with Layla to rescue her.

He was someone who had gone through rigorous training, so how could he not know that he was running straight to his death?

He definitely knew it.

came because she was the one he admired and

They were Sloan's good friends, and they were often tasked to protect Francesca, so they were close

was why they had blindly

In the end...

was

twenty-one years of living had been eventful, but she never bore

Not even Chrono.

the most were

this time, Francesca abhorred the masterminds—the president

everything, they had set her up and killed Layla, Sloan, Morty, and Zolt. Francesca was never

mind, a new motivation to live

had to recompose herself and make herself stronger. It was only then she would be able to protect herself and the

be the lamb waiting to be slaughtered

powerful weapons and poison and brought them along with her. She

wait until Xendale was peaceful again

how mighty she was, she could never win against those in

doing now. Is he back? Will he be

a while before forcing herself to sit upright. Then, she gobbled down the

yaars of living had baan avantful, but sha navar bora any grudgas toward

Not avan Chrono.

falt tha most

abhorrad tha mastarminds—tha prasidant and his

Sloan, Morty, and Zolt. Francasca

that thought in mind, a naw motivation to liva

had to racomposa harsalf and maka harsalf strongar. It was only than sha

lamb waiting to ba slaughtarad

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