Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 2311

Chapter 2311

Danrique fell asleep groggily on the couch after taking his medicine.

Worried that he might catch a cold, Norah covered him with a blanket before turning off the lights and retreating quietly.

Though she did not know much, she understood that that night was critical. Mr. Lindberg and the president had come to an agreement: If Sean could bring Mr. Lincoln back, Ms. Felch would be able to come home, and the matter would be resolved.

Norah watched the clock on the wall and counted the seconds in her heart.

One minute passed. Ten minutes. Half an hour. Sean would be at the presidential palace by now and would be picking them up soon.

Danrique suddenly jerked awake while she was lost in her reverie and grabbed his phone to make a call.

“Yes, Mr. Lindberg?”

“Have you picked up Mr. Lincoln?”

“Not yet. He should be arriving at the back door of the presidential palace soon.”

Danrique's expression shifted drastically. “Did they tell you to collect him at the presidential palace?”

“That's right.”

before the president returns,” Danrique urged. “If you catch sight of

“Yes—”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

complete his sentence, a series of

amidst a storm of bullets. At the same

Lincoln!” Francesca's scream pierced the

eyes widened in disbelief. His head rang with the words—It's over.

late, and the president succeeded

sent the coffee table over

careful with your injury, sir!” Norah cried behind

did not appear to hear her. Without even donning his jacket,

the back door of the presidential palace. The president's expression remained impassive as the two bodies fell

He gazed at her quietly and then at Lincoln, who had been shot by a bullet, and his

wife's life for Lincoln's, the president had,

already incited hatred in the first lady for her husband, it was not his wife that the president had brought back with him but an enemy who constantly

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