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.

flew toward them like

“Ah!”

their senses, the black jeep crashed into their convoy. Then, a figure jumped out of

car exploded in a loud

major one, and it sent the surrounding cars

familiar figure. His eyes widened.

still standing there in a daze?

fleeing the scene in the

Sean and Sloan helped the injured subordinate and followed

initial explosion triggered even more explosions as the cars around it

time and escape were more preoccupied with preserving their

They reached a small town and settled down

to buy antiseptic and medication. Once she treated the

so tiring. It

Felch, why did you come back?”

one to back you up. I’m scared that you’ll all

you’re such a nice person!” Sloan cried

Mylo, one of Danrique’s subordinates was moved by her actions as

this time, did I?” Francesca raised a