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Chapter 2063 Time To Act

Nothing went wrong in the next couple of days, but somehow, Francesca was worried about the orphanage as she had an inkling that something unpleasant was about to happen.

She would patrol the area at midnight before returning to her house to rest. That was why she could not sleep well every night. She would look listless every time she visited William.

William was worried about her and would check on her to see if she needed assistance, but she would always say she was overwhelmed with work and not explain in detail.

When Francesca was about to go to sleep one particular night, she felt an inexplicable burden in her heart.

When she was about to call the orphanage, she received a call. “Hello there. Long time no see!”

“Chrono?” Francesca could not help but shudder upon hearing his voice. He’s not dead.

“Surprise, surprise.” Chrono chuckled. “Did you think I was dead? Oh, dear. I’m sorry to disappoint you.”

“What do you want?” Francesca asked icily.

when you’re under so many people’s protection?” Chrono sneered sarcastically. “But I want you to listen

a deafening bang emerged on the other end

the window, and saw fire and billowing smoke from a distance. Shoot, it’s

you think? Does it sound good?” Chrono let out a mirthless

crazy! You’re crazy!” Francesca roared in agitation. “Leave the kids alone!

but there are too many people protecting you. There’s nothing I could do.” Chrono smirked. “By the way,

“Don’t you dare—”

now.” Chrono chuckled. “If you don’t want that to happen, bring your passport, come to the

orphanage.” Francesca could not contain her frustration. “Those kids are innocent.

If I don’t see you in half an hour, I’ll

Francesca could say anything, Chrono had hung

no time to think of her next move. After grabbing a few pairs of clothes and stuffing her passport and wallet into her bag, she grabbed her car keys and

the lab, grabbed a handful of drugs and secret weapons, and stuffed

of casual shorts with floral patterns, dashed out and asked, “What’s wrong? Something happened to the