Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2272 It Is A Trap

William’s fingers rapped against the wheelchair’s armrest. He lowered his eyes. It was as if he was contemplating something as he said, “Nothing will happen to Francesca.”

Monica had no idea what was going on in his mind. Even though she was worried, there was nothing she could do. With that, she retreated to the side silently.

Hazel gazed at William. She couldn’t help but remark, “You are good at maintaining your composure…” William didn’t respond. It seemed like Hazel’s words had fallen on deaf ears.

“You’re meant to succeed.” Hazel smiled as admiration filled her eyes. “However, maybe I can read this as a sign that you don’t like Francesca as much as you portray yourself to be. There must be some kind of misunderstanding during your previous display of affection.”

“She is going to be fine,” William stated abruptly. His eyes were still lowered as if he had just said that to himself.

Hazel took that as the cue for her to leave him alone. She leaned against the sofa and continued scrolling through her phone. I’m waiting to see how things will turn out. Will Francesca leave the jail unharmed?

Layla and Sloan managed to find Francesca’s jail cell. When Layla saw the fragile-looking Francesca lying on the bed, she called out, “Francesca!”

“Ms. Felch!” Tears filled an agitated Sloan’s eyes.

playing tricks on her. She froze when she turned her head and saw Layla and

Sloan aimed his gun at the cell’s lock before firing a few

“Leave!” Francesca shouted.

lasers were aimed at

Layla turned around to see a few dozen fully armed soldiers

though they had already expected the outcome, Sloan and the rest were still frustrated to be

from the Lindberg family. Who dares

at his head before he could finish his

any signs of struggle as life squeezed out

Horrified, Sloan screamed, “Zolt!”

disbelief. The Lindberg family was untouchable previously. No one dared to offend them. But now, it seemed like the Lindberg

Do you guys have a death wish?” The

over to the jail bar. She

lay a hand on you, Ms. Felch. But it’s a whole different matter for these people.”

rang out at the same time. However, the military officer did not pause his action. He pulled

perturbed Sloan wanted to rush over