qThey got into the vehicle to leave the manor.
Naturally, Francesca got into Danrique's car. Behind her, William called out, “D-Dr. Felch...”
Francesca turned at her shoulder. “Mm?”
“I...” William parted his lips before changing his mind. “Take care!”
“I need some time to figure out the treatment plan for your leg. I'll contact you when it's ready,” Francesca explained. After flashing him one last grin, she entered the car.
William looked away reluctantly before realizing Danrique was glaring at him. He immediately said, “Danrique, goodbye!”
“Goodbye!” Danrique replied icily before wounding the window up.
The convoy drove away slowly.
Sean glanced at William's convoy through the rearview mirror and said solemnly, “Pastor didn't send anyone after us. To play it safe, I reminded Prince William to leave M Nation as soon as possible.”
“Mm,” Danrique grunted in reply. He seemed to be deep in thought.
“Mr. Lindberg, when are we leaving?” Sean asked carefully.
“Find her.” Danrique looked away.
“Yes.”
Sean knew what Danrique's greatest regret was. He has been looking for the girl all over the years. Now that we finally get a clue, he won't give up easily.
“Who are you talking about?” Francesca asked curiously. “Francesco?”
She thought Danrique wanted to find Francesco.
“You're Francesco, right?”
Suddenly, Danrique's gaze fell on her. A riot of emotions glinted in his eyes.
Francesca jolted in fright. It took her a few seconds to find her voice. “Who told you that?”
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