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.

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

squinted and looked

turned out, they had come prepared.

before they

“Give me the necklace!”

Francesca shot out her arm to snatch the necklace from

her grab. Then, he leaped and grabbed the rope

“Hey!” Francesca anxiously shouted.

Danrique never turned around. He

helicopter soon brought

in the

shrieked, stomping

Francesca, chuckling. “Mr. Lindberg has instructed us to send you to Danontand

condition. You can look for any professional doctors now; you

the horizon,

you and get that

can’t use that money in S Nation. I only have a

snapped back to her senses. She

can I do that? Mr.

say something else when Francesca jumped into the

“Dr. Felch! Dr. Felch!”