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.

them as a helicopter flew over. As

and looked

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

of the helicopters then descended before they let down

“Give me the necklace!”

to leave, Francesca shot

avoided her grab. Then, he leaped

“Hey!” Francesca anxiously shouted.

never turned around. He

soon brought

left in the same

shrieked,

at Francesca, chuckling. “Mr. Lindberg has instructed us to

condition. You can look for

eyes were still fixed on the horizon, staring

to find you and

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

Francesca snapped back to her senses. She then said, “Go after your team. You don’t need to

I do that? Mr.

else when Francesca jumped into the

“Dr. Felch! Dr. Felch!”