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

a fright, Francesca didn’t resist. After all, their enemies were close by and weren’t short of bullets. If they didn’t continue to flee, they would soon

past her

Danrique didn’t seem to be out of breath at

to his amazing

distance, he came to a stop. He was worried that their enemies didn’t notice him and continued

“Put me down.”

for a while, Danrique threw her onto

moment she got back to her feet,

she could finish, Danrique

he stared intently at the direction they had come from. He then

pursuers are here and are

“Get up the tree.”

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

you fend them off

she surmised their enemies numbered in

them all out regardless of

time.” Danrique was already

word, Francesca climbed up the tree and hid

black, it was extremely difficult for anyone to notice her presence

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