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.”

troops, he carried Francesca on his shoulders and continued

fright, Francesca didn’t resist. After all, their enemies were close by and weren’t short of bullets. If they didn’t

could hear the wind blow past her ears when he

his back, Danrique

a testament to his amazing speed

came to a stop. He was

“Put me down.”

for a while, Danrique

The moment she got back to her feet,

finish, Danrique covered

intently at the direction they had come from.

here and are

“Get up the tree.”

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

you fend them off

worry, for she surmised their enemies numbered in

impossible for him to take them all out

wasting time.” Danrique was

another word, Francesca climbed up the tree and hid amongst its

dressed in black, it was extremely difficult for anyone

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