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.

mind was playing tricks on her. She froze when she turned

me rescue you from here, Ms. Felch!” Sloan aimed his gun at

“Leave!” Francesca shouted.

ended, countless lasers were aimed at

to see a

the outcome, Sloan and the rest were still frustrated to be apprehended so early in their rescue

“We are from the Lindberg

his head before he could

to the ground without any signs of struggle as life

Horrified, Sloan screamed, “Zolt!”

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

into the jail? Do you guys have a death wish?”

supported her weak body as she walked over to the jail bar. She continued anxiously, “They

hand on you, Ms. Felch. But it’s a whole different matter for these people.” The military officer mocked before pointing his gun at

time. However, the military officer did not pause

perturbed Sloan wanted to rush over