Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2301 Support 2

“I’m in S Nation, General Jablonski, but I’d like to get back to Xendale…”

“That’s not a problem. I’ll accompany you to Xendale.” Justin sounded ever so righteous. “With me around, those b*stards wouldn’t dare to lay a finger on you!”

“Thank you so much, General Jablonski!” Words could not express how grateful Francesca felt. “But that place is Erihal’s territory. Wouldn’t I be causing you trouble?”

“Don’t worry. That’s not going to happen. By the way, when you gave me treatment the last time, do you remember also curing an autoimmune disease of a child of my old acquaintance?”

“Yes, I do. It was that six-year-old boy with silver hair.”

“Yes, they were visiting me that day. That boy had a very unusual disease, and because of that, he had been traveling all over the world to seek help from numerous doctors, yet no one could treat him. That’s why the entire family is thankful to you for healing the boy. My friend called me today to ask about you. He’s also watched the news and suspected that the person was you. Both he and his son are really concerned about you. I think you can give him a call. He’s the duke of E Nation, so he might be able to lend you a hand.”

“But don’t you think I’d only be making a huge scene?”

Deep down, Francesca felt rather uneasy, for she had never asked anyone for a favor before. If it was not for the sake of the orphanage, she would rather not implicate the patients.

“Do you want to save lives?” was Justin’s only query.

“Of course,” Francesca candidly responded.

Also, I have a question for you, but I need you to answer me

“Sure. Go on.”

relationship with

ponder before stating earnestly, “He’s the man

“That

Francesca said. The second she let that slip out of her mouth,

suppose I could be of some help one way or another. Plus, there’s always strength in numbers, but only if you can

Thank you for pointing it out, General Jablonski!” Francesca was overwhelmed

be right over at S

“Okay.”

to contact each

I need some

you? Oh, my savior, what have you gotten yourself into? How much money do you need? Just say the

That left Francesca at a loss for words. How on earth did my public persona end up like this? I can’t believe that I’ve become

money. What I

me you’re that Chanaean female physician who’s also the fiancée

“That’s me!”

Tell me what you’d like