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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1983

"That's enough! Shut up!"

Chrono was enraged.

"No, it's not enough.An outlaw like you shouldn't have children in the first place.Even if you have a child, you shouldn't have brought your child with you.You were the one who caused Candice's death, and now you're blaming it on me and the paramedics.They are innocent.Thirteen lives were taken by you just like that.You think you're avenging Candice, but have you ever thought if she really wanted you to do this? She'd hate you if she knew you killed so many people for her sake—"

"Shut up! Shut up right now!"

Chrono howled in distress, and a gunshot reverberated outside, tearing the silence of the night.Right after that, the call ended.

Sloan immediately sent someone to check out the situation and informed the police.

Francesca looked down at her phone with complex emotions.

Initially, she only wanted to talk to him, but the man was too adamant in insisting that she was the one who had caused Candice's death.

She then reprimanded him out of irritation and ended up causing him to fly into a rage.

A top assassin like him excelled at hiding, and he would not easily expose his whereabouts, which made it difficult for the Lindbergs to track him down.

Now that Chrono had lost his composure and fired a gunshot, revealing his current location, Sloan immediately took action and called the police.

Even if they failed to capture him this time, he wouldn't be able to approach her within a short period of time.

Therefore, that was probably considered an unexpected gain.

Francesca’s head began hurting again.

She put her phone down, wrapped both her hands around her head, and lay down, waiting for the pain to subside.

Her phone was vibrating, but she was in so much pain that she could not bother to check.

A while later, her phone went out of battery and switched off automatically.

After all, a lot of calls came in that day, and she didn't charge her phone.

Meanwhile, in Xendale, Danrique listened to the busy signal over the phone and gritted his teeth in anger.

The audacity of this woman to ignore my calls and texts! Fine! Since she ignores me, I won't bother about her either! The more Danrique thought about it, the more his anger brewed.

Irked, he threw his phone away.

"Could it be that something happened?"

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