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.”

in our hands before the president returns,” Danrique

“Yes—”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

could complete his sentence, a

the entrance not far away amidst a storm of bullets.

scream pierced the night

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

order and his execution had been late, and the president succeeded in his

the coffee table over with a

injury, sir!” Norah

Without even donning his

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

sad in the slightest. He gazed at her quietly and then at Lincoln, who

trade his wife's life for Lincoln's, the president had, in fact,

her husband, it was not his wife

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