Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1839 Until Next Time

“Still sticking around?” Danrique taunted with a grin. “Are you really waiting to experience a shower of bullets? You’ll be getting a package deal of a shocking piece of global news. That’s a good deal, isn’t it?”

“You—”

The colors drained from Roth’s face as he trembled.

That was the first failure in his life, and it was one in which his pride was trampled on by his opponent.

“Young man, don’t get too conceited! We’ll meet again next time!”

With that said, Roth stormed away with his men.

Francesca let out a sigh of relief, thinking, Thank god I managed to survive this.

Sloan then walked over to open the car door and asked with a smile, “Dr. Felch, are you fine? Don’t be scared. We’re safe now.”

Francesca came down from the car and glared at Danrique. “Why didn’t you tell me that you still have an ace up your sleeve? You made me come back to save you and nearly died in the car explosion!”

“You only have yourself to blame for your stupidity,” Danrique retorted.

“You—”

Francesca’s expression darkened, and she wished she could strangle him then and there.

and closer to them as a helicopter flew over.

and looked

it turned out, they had come prepared. No wonder Gordon was so calm and was even trying to stop

then descended before they

“Give me the necklace!”

to leave, Francesca shot out her arm to snatch the

her grab. Then, he leaped and grabbed the rope

“Hey!” Francesca anxiously shouted.

turned around. He only said, “See

helicopter soon brought Danrique

left in the same

shrieked, stomping

us escort you to Danontand.” Sloan looked at Francesca, chuckling. “Mr. Lindberg

in a stable condition. You can look for any professional doctors now; you don’t need me

the horizon, staring in the

find you

so I can’t use that money in S Nation. I only have a little over a hundred million with me. That’s not

a few times before Francesca snapped back to her senses. She then said, “Go

do

else when Francesca

“Dr. Felch! Dr. Felch!”