Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1834 Admiration

Francesca found a bomb in the car. She then connected it to the car’s engine before driving the car over to the other cars.

At that moment, Danrique’s silver Maybach was completely surrounded. It was simply impossible for him to escape.

A group of people on the opposing side had come down from their cars. They were all ready to capture Danrique alive.

Sean and Sloan were both defending Danrique with all their might. One of his subordinates was injured, and that man was laying slumped by the side of the car. Nevertheless, he still had a gun in his hands as he continued guarding Danrique.

Despite the situation, Danrique still looked unfazed. He was slowly loading the gun in his hands.

“Danrique Lindberg, you won’t be able to escape from this place even if you’re some kind of god, so why don’t you just give up?” the leading assassin suggested.

“Who should I start with first?”

Danrique raised a brow and began staring at the group of people.

“Stubborn even on the verge of your demise.”

With a wave from the leading assassin, the dozens of assassins then charged toward Danrique and his men with machetes.

Danrique, Sean, and the others calmly took them on, but soon, they were starting to weaken.

jeep flew toward them like a pouncing

“Ah!”

could come back to their senses, the black jeep

next second, the car exploded in a loud

one, and it sent the surrounding

Danrique saw a familiar figure. His eyes widened. Why is she

still standing there in a daze? Hurry

fleeing the scene in the opposite direction

Sloan helped the injured subordinate and followed

but the initial explosion triggered even more explosions

of the assassins were killed. Those who managed to react in time and escape were more preoccupied

They reached a small town and settled down in a

buy antiseptic and medication. Once she treated the injured man’s wounds, she washed

a tired sigh, she groaned, “This is so tiring. It isn’t worth

you come

I’m scared that

nice person!” Sloan cried out as

Mylo, one of Danrique’s subordinates was moved by her actions as well. “Thank

time, did I?” Francesca raised a brow