Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2283 Becoming Stronger

How am I going to find someone as good as her? How am I going to face Mr. Lincoln? What am I going to tell Lincoln and Anthony? What about the kids at the children’s home?

What about me? Tears escaped from the corner of her eyes, and Francesca’s eyes fluttered shut. Sloan’s naive yet handsome face emerged in her mind.

Back when they first met, she still did not have her memories yet. The first time she summoned a beast with the summoning spell, Sloan was starry-eyed.

From then on, he became her fan. To help her out, he even went against Danrique’s orders and let her go sneakily. Every time he received the task to protect her, he carried it out to the best of his ability.

Every time she fought with Danrique, he would defend her. To her, Sloan was not just a bodyguard; he was her buddy in the Lindberg family.

This time, he impulsively broke into the prison with Layla to rescue her. He was someone who had gone through rigorous training, so how could he not know that he was running straight to his death?

He definitely knew it. But he still came because she was the one he admired and wanted to protect most.

Zolt and Morty, too. They were Sloan’s good friends, and they were often tasked to protect Francesca, so they were close to her as well.

had blindly followed Sloan there. In the

Her twenty-one years

felt the most were often

abhorred the masterminds—the president and his

set her up and killed Layla, Sloan, Morty, and Zolt.

thought in mind, a new

herself stronger. It was only then she would

lamb waiting to be

should have created more powerful weapons and poison and brought them along with her. She could have made herself more powerful in both attack

until Xendale was peaceful again

she was, she

wonder how Danrique is doing now. Is he back? Will he be able to turn the tables and defeat

before forcing herself to sit upright. Then, she gobbled

recover as quickly as she could so that she could leave

had to