Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort – Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 2312

Chapter 2312

The President knew very well that at this point in time, both he and Danrique were riding a tiger, and it would not be in either side’s interest to continue fighting.

Even if Danrique was not convinced in his heart, he had to swallow this anger for the sake of the overall situation.

This was also a way to return the favor to the other side.

The president had been given such a bum rap by Danrique before, and he was now giving it back to him, which was considered even.

Moreover, the president had to thank Danrique for releasing his wife at this time and then killing her with the help of Uncle Lincoln.

What a big help to him!

The smile on the president’s lips grew even stronger as he looked at the grief-stricken Francesca, next, Danrique would have his work cut out for him, and he’s afraid he wouldn’t have time to deal with him.

The President thought that as long as he could stabilise the situation now, he could find a way to deal with Danrique later.

After all, after this incident, Danrique had already been greatly injured.

Even if he could not be taken down now, there would still be opportunities later.

“Mr. President, Mr.Lindberg is here.”

The attendant reported in a low voice in the President’s ear.

The president looked back, Danrique came with two cars in a hurry, he got down from the car just as it stopped, and rushed to Francesca’s side with one arrow step.

Francesca knelt next to Uncle Lincoln’s corpse and cried until she was shaking.

Anthony was also very broken up.

Danrique stepped forward to help Francesca up, who suddenly saw him as if he had come back to life, the despair in her eyes was suddenly replaced by hatred, and she violently grabbed the gun on Danrique’s waist and aimed it at the President: “Go to h-e-l-l!”

Although the person who killed his aunt was the president’s wife, and it appeared that she directed everything, Francesca knew very well that the real manipulator was the president.

This included deliberately making her come and pick up Uncle Lincoln tonight so that she could see him being shot to death with her own eyes.

All of this was a plot against Danrique.

“Ms.Felch don’t!” Sean hurriedly stopped it.

At the same time, dozens of guns aimed at Francesca’s head at the same time, including the shadowy laser gun.

This was the back door of the presidential palace, apart from the soldiers guarding it, there were some hidden snipers and laser guns elsewhere, protecting the president at all times.

Francesca didn’t care and pulled the trigger straight away.

Danrique grabbed Francesca’s gun and said in a low voice, “Calm down!”

“Let go!” Francesca was completely overwhelmed by anger and was bent on killing the President, even if it meant dying together.

“Francesca!” Danrique frowned and reminded word for word, “Now is not the time to be capricious.”

“I told you to let go.” Francesca roared in agitation, “Or I’ll kill you along with me!”

Danrique didn’t say anything, he just frowned at her.

Four eyes met, Francesca’s eyes were full of hatred, while Danrique’s eyes had guilt and other complex contents.

After not seeing each other for a long time, the two reunited and it was actually such a scene.

“Danrique ah.” The president suddenly spoke sadly, “Francesca misunderstood me very deeply, ah, you should tell her that we have reconciled.”

This posturing of his was very appetizing.

Not to mention Danrique, even Sean hated to strangle him.

But they both knew that now was not the time.

“Reconciliation?” Francesca looked at Danrique incredulously.

Without looking at her eyes, Danrique directly clasped her hand and snatched the gun like lightning.

“Danrique ……”

Francesca was just about to fume when Danrique chopped a palm at the back of her neck, and she fell softly into his arms as her eyes went black.

“What are you doing? Let her go!”

Anthony rushed over in agitation.

Danrique swept Anthony a glance, his gaze as cold as frost, and he froze in fear.

Danrique picked up Francesca and turned his head to the president, “Mr. President, see you later!”

This simple phrase was a warning to him that they would see each other in the future.

This war had only just begun.

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