Chapter 2181
Chapter 2181
“Is that so?” The man lifted Francesca's chin with the tip of his shoe as he continued, “Mr. Lindberg's
fiancée, huh? Is that what you told the king? Do you really think I'd believe that crap?”
Upon getting a closer look at his face, Francesca realized he was one of the princes she had seen at
the palace the other day.
With a disdainful look on his face, the man cocked the hammer of the gun and prepared to open fire.
Since he had Francesca's arm pinned with his foot, there was nothing she could do to defend herself.
Right as she was about to get shot, someone called out to the man, “Charlie, wait!”
The man paused and turned around in response.
“We need to spare her life!” Berthold continued as he got off the car and came rushing over.
“She's just an ordinary woman, though. Why can't we kill her? Honestly, I should've killed her when I
had the chance back then! That would've saved us all a lot of trouble!” Charlie exclaimed in annoyance.
“His Majesty has ordered us to spare her. Apparently, Mr. Lindberg gave His Majesty a call earlier,” NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
Berthold explained.
Charlie froze and glanced at Francesca as he asked, “Really?”
“I believe she really is Mr. Lindberg's fiancée,” Berthold replied.
“Mr. Lindberg sure has a strange taste in women! What could he possibly like about a skinny and short
woman like her?” Charlie asked with a sneer.
“That's not important right now. His Majesty has sent some men over, so killing her now will only get
you in trouble with His Majesty and Danrique! Things could get really messy, so I suggest you refrain
from doing so!”
“F*ck! Get them in the car!” Charlie yelled angrily while holstering his gun.
“Right!”
Just like that, they dragged Francesca and Monica into the car and sped off.
Dominic, who had just returned from buying some medicine, panicked when he saw that in the
distance.
He was about to chase after them in his car when his phone rang all of a sudden. Dominic frowned
when he checked the caller ID and saw that it was an unknown number. “Hello?”
“Dominic? It's me, Danrique!” said a man in a deep voice.
“What? M-Mr. Lindberg?”
After a while, a man approached Danrique.
“The private jet is ready, sir.”
“Take us to the airport.”
“Yes, sir.”
Danrique had just boarded his private jet when he got a call from Federico. “We have brought her back
to the palace, so you need not worry about her safety, Mr. Lindberg. However...”
Federico froze in shock when he heard that. New chąpter avаilable oո Drąмanоvеls.cоm
Wow, I wasn't expecting Danrique to behave so insolently toward me! Even so, he did respect me
enough to apologize to me, so I should probably just let it slide. Wouldn't want to make an enemy of
this terrifying monster!
“See you tomorrow,” Danrique said with an icy-cold look in his eyes and hung up the phone.