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.

the droning noise came closer and closer to them as a helicopter flew over. As the helicopter hovered over their heads, it

squinted and

were in the helicopter. As it turned out, they had come prepared. No wonder Gordon was so calm and was even

before they

“Give me the necklace!”

they were going to leave, Francesca shot out her arm to

avoided her grab. Then, he leaped and grabbed the rope

“Hey!” Francesca anxiously shouted.

He only

helicopter soon

in the same

shrieked,

looked at Francesca, chuckling. “Mr. Lindberg has

for

fixed on the horizon, staring

find you and get that necklace

have it now, so I can’t use that money in S Nation. I only have a little over

Sloan called out a few times before Francesca snapped back to her senses. She then said, “Go after your team. You

I do

was about to say something else when

“Dr. Felch! Dr. Felch!”