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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 2300

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Besides their medical conditions, the records included their contact number. Those people had all suffered from terrible diseases, and Francesca had poured out her soul to treat them, pulling them from the jaws of death. All of them had vowed to help Francesca if she ever needed help in the future. All she needed to do was to call them.

It was finally time to ask them for help. Anthony took out a huge ledger from the safe and handed it to Francesca. Francesca flipped through the data of over thirty people. In the end, she chose a patient who had left the most impression on her and dialed his number.

The phone rang for quite some time before the call connected. “Hello?” a raspy voice answered on the other end in fluent Ustranasion. “Hello. This is Francesco…”

“Francesco, the miracle doctor?” The person on the other end of the line instantly perked up. It was as though a tired man had regained all of his energy. “Is this really you?”

The man was Justin Jablonski, a well-respected old general. Even though he had retired, he still held a high position and had great power in Valmora.

Unmarried and without children, he had a lot of old wounds on his body from his days of the war when he was younger. Because of that, he was in constant agony. During the winter two years ago, he had been so tormented by the pain that he had wanted to shoot himself and end his life. It was only because his subordinates discovered him on time and prevented him from doing so that he was still alive.

When the president of Valmora found out what had happened, he allocated a high budget to search for a good doctor. Through recommendations from people, he found Francesca, who had spent two months treating him, saving him from the torture of his pain. Up till then, he was still taking the medications Francesca had prescribed him.

In that two months, Francesca and Justin had become great friends. The old general had given her a bullet pendant and said that she could come to him if she ever needed help in the future. He had promised that he would give it his all to help her.

“Yes…” Francesca trailed off, unable to explain the entire situation.

“Callan that b*stard! How dare he bullies my savior!” Justin was enraged. “I’ll kill him!”

“Uh…” Francesca was taken aback. “Are you not even going to ask for the truth?”

“What’s there to ask? No matter what the truth is, they’re still the ones in the wrong. Our Francesco, the miracle doctor, is so kind and so good. How could you be wrong? Even if you are at fault, it’s because they left you no choice,” Justin thundered in full confidence. “Don’t worry about the orphanage. I’ll get someone to see to it immediately. You don’t have to be afraid either. Even if the sky falls, you’ll have me to protect you. Whichever b*stard dares to bully you, I’ll rip off their heads and use them as soccer balls!”

Francesca snorted in laughter upon hearing Justin’s remark. Grateful tears began pooling in her eyes.

“Don’t laugh. I’m being serious. Don’t think that I’m old. I still have a bit of power in me,” Justin said in a serious tone. “Where are you now? Are you safe? I’ll send someone to pick you up immediately.”

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