Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Francesca pulled her cap lower and calmly walked past the bodyguards, who did not spare her a glance as they had all their attention on the beautiful women in the crowd.

As soon as she waltzed out of the mall, she saw a silver Pagani right in front.

Inside the car was none other than the man in white whom she had threatened earlier.

With the windows wound halfway down, all that was within her vision was the man’s darkened yet charming gaze and a bone-chilling glint in his amber pupils.

In that instance, it felt like every molecule in the air had frozen on the spot.

Francesca pursed her lips, and as she walked off, the corners lifted into a scornful smirk.

I bet that guy must be so mad!

Inside the car, Danrique was fiddling with the crescent-shaped dagger between his fingers as he narrowed his eyes while carefully recounting the face he had seen earlier.

Have I seen her somewhere before? But where exactly? Why can’t I seem to recall anything?

Successfully avoiding being tracked down, Francesca hopped into a taxi and was about to leave when she felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.

wave of dizziness followed thereupon that she quickly held onto

mind once again. She vividly recalled how she had lost her consciousness after something crashed onto her from the

a sudden revelation that she must have lost her memory because of the

heading?” the driver asked

“The hospital.”

at the hospital, it took her some effort before she could find a

told her to go for an X-ray before they proceed

she grabbed the knife, gritted her teeth, and slit open her wound to

God!” The people present were scared witless

Francesca, snatched the tool from her hand, and got someone to

speechless, Francesca freed herself from their grip, grabbed a bag of medical tools, and

wound, but because the hospital’s guard had followed behind her at full speed, she had no choice but to

this, she had a question running through her mind. Her instincts told her that she was naturally

a sense of familiarity and confidence that rose within her when she saw the medical equipment and tools. It almost felt

skillfully grab a scalpel to cut open the wound on the back of her head and use

others had thought she was insane and even

a bunch of brainless

hospital, Francesca was ready to jump into a