Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1782

Chapter 1782 Protection

Just when Francesca wanted to climb back up the tree, she suddenly heard a sound from afar.

Holding her breath, she pricked her ears to listen to the footsteps in the distance.

As the main troop was getting close, she could tell from the sound they made that there were a lot of them.

Hence, Danrique jumped down from the tree and ran in a different direction with Francesca in tow.

She was cognizant that he was doing so to distract the enemy from catching up with Sean and Sloan.

 

Meanwhile, Danrique ran so fast that he looked like a cheetah darting through the forest.

Even though Francesca was inherently agile, she felt she was a weakling when compared to him.

 

Soon, she just couldn’t run anymore. Flinging his hand aside, she bent down and panted heavily to catch her breath.

“We have to go!” Danrique urged with a frown.

“I can’t run anymore. I just can’t,” Francesca replied breathlessly.

“You’re such a pain.”

carried Francesca on his shoulders

fright, Francesca didn’t resist. After all, their enemies were close by and

the wind blow past her

adult on his back, Danrique didn’t seem to be

a testament to his

to a stop. He was worried that

“Put me down.”

for a while, Danrique threw her onto the

Francesca yelled in agony. The moment she got back to her feet,

she could finish,

at the direction they had come from. He then looked at his feet to feel the

pursuers are here and are getting

“Get up the tree.”

his jacket and rolled up his sleeves. Drawing his gun, he prepared for

you fend them off

worry, for she surmised their enemies numbered in the

for him to take them all out regardless

time.” Danrique

the tree and hid amongst its thick

was dressed in black, it was extremely difficult for anyone to notice

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