qFrancesca was not an expert at coming up with strategies.
The only thing she was good at was treating patients.
She felt that dealing with this matter was a strenuous task, and she did not even know what the right move was.
Just then, she thought of Layla.
If Layla and Lincoln were there, they could teach and help Francesca analyze the situation. Unfortunately, they had gone deep into the mountains to live in seclusion.
Francesca had no idea how they were doing now.
Just like that, Francesca endured the flight that was over ten hours with her mind full of complicated thoughts.
The moment she got off the plane, she turned on her phone to check if Danrique had called her.
Sadly, he had not called or texted.
Even Sean and Gordon had not called her.
Francesca felt a little disappointed. Looks like Danrique is really mad this time. I don't think he'll talk to me anymore. Does this mean we've broken up?
Letting out a sigh, she was about to put away her phone when Anthony called. She answered right away. “Hey, Anthony.”
“Francesca, did you hear anything from Ms. Layla and Mr. Lincoln?”
“Huh? Didn't you say they were going to live in seclusion in the mountains? I checked with Gordon yesterday, and he told me their phones had been out of service. Maybe they went somewhere really remote—”
“They definitely talked about going to live in seclusion in the mountains, but I've just received news that they were being pursued by people from Riz Corporation. Mr. Lincoln has been captured, but Ms. Layla got away. No one knows where she is now.”
“What? How did this happen?” Francesca was shocked.
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