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.”

saw the approaching troops, he carried Francesca on his shoulders and

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

blow past her ears when

carrying a full-grown adult on his back, Danrique didn’t seem to be out

testament to his amazing speed

a stop. He was worried that their enemies didn’t notice him and continued to pursue

“Put me down.”

struggled for a while, Danrique threw her onto the

in agony. The moment she got back

could finish, Danrique

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

are here and are

“Get up the tree.”

rolled up his sleeves.

fend

help but worry, for she surmised their enemies numbered in

for him to take them all

wasting time.” Danrique

climbed up the tree and hid amongst its thick

difficult for anyone

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