Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 2302

Just as Anthony took a few steps, he recalled something. “This can't be right. Didn't General Jablonski mention that he'll be fetching us tomorrow to Xendale?”

“Ah, yes! Forget the air ticket, then. We'll travel light.”

“Okay.” With that said, Anthony bolted off to make the necessary preparations.

Francesca, in turn, jotted down all thirteen sets of contact numbers before closing the ledger and placing it into the safe. Following that, she returned to her room to wash up.

Out of the blue, Layla's words rang in her mind. ”No matter how capable we are, Francesca, there's always a limit to what we can do by ourselves. You have to pick up more skills to protect yourself.”

Those words had never made sense to Francesca in the past. She had always frowned upon social butterflies, for she reckoned that she would never ever have to deign to beg others.

Yet, right then, she gradually saw the light. She knew that she had to become stronger, by hook or by crook, because only then would she be able to protect her loved ones.

Back when Ms. Layla was put to death, I couldn't even do anything to fight back. But now, I know I can't stay like this anymore. I must go all out to save Mr. Lincoln's life, and I'll be Danrique's strongest pillar of support!

Meanwhile, Danrique was awakened by a loud rumble. As he opened his eyes, he kept calling out to Sean.

A few minutes later, Sean finally rushed in. Instead of turning on the light, he said in a hushed tone, “Mr. Lindberg, we've been spotted by the helicopter from the military.”

old bugger. He even dispatched the military to track

we retreat, Mr. Lindberg?” asked Sean softly. “I'm worried he

that, an explosion rang out

to find that the courtyard walls

the immense formation, the president must really want

forward to hinder the enemies

“Fall back!”

retreat with Sean and the rest under the cover of his subordinates. In actuality, Danrique had planned beforehand and

sound reverberated

were annihilated, and many of them were seriously wounded, leaving their remaining unharmed

ground, Danrique looked nothing less than a devil from six

in the morning. The once quiet and serene atmosphere of the villa had since been disrupted by explosions and gunshots. Even the birds

the Lindberg family slowly set off, the subordinates all kept

was then that Sean summoned Gordon over

had their hands full except for Danrique. Only he looked as calm as a

going down the hill, brilliant rays appeared in the distant sky. It