Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2313 It Was Real

Danrique placed Francesca into the car and said politely to Justin, who had come forward to stop him, “Francesca is my woman, General Jablonski. I will not hurt her.”

“As I was the one who had brought her to Xendale, I am responsible for her safety,” Justin protested firmly. Danrique’s gaze was steely. “She will be safe with me. You are welcome to visit the Lindberg residence if you’re not assured.” “Uh…”

Justin hesitated. He wanted to protect Francesca, not ruin her marriage; she had once declared that Danrique was the man she loved. At last, he relented. “I will hold you accountable if anything happens to her.”

Danrique did not reply but sank into a bow before bringing Francesca away. “Francesca…”

Anthony was about to run after her when Sean gestured him toward another car. Danrique’s men departed with Lincoln’s remains. Francesca felt her head splitting open as if it was about to explode when she finally regained consciousness.

and Lincoln meeting their end played over and over again in her mind’s eye. Each one felt like a knife piercing

instinctively disconcerted by Norah’s kind face looming over hers. It felt as if

have a nightmare? Don’t be scared. Everything is all right now.” Francesca rubbed her eyes. “How

propped a pillow behind her lower back. “A whole day and night. Mr. Lindberg brought you home last night, and it’s currently the second

“Many things happened today, and

clutched her head to recall the events of the night before. Mr. Lincoln is dead. He had been shot dead before my eyes.

realized it had all happened

that he and Danrique had reconciled. Enraged, Mr. Lincoln became consumed by the thought of killing the president and his wife to avenge Ms. Layla. As soon as

Anthony’s voice sounded outside. Francesca quickly had Norah open the door, who placed a jacket on Francesca’s shoulders before letting him

in. “Let’s get out