Chapter 2313
When Danrique carried Francesca to the car and the old general came to stop him, he said politely and courteously, “General, Francesca is my woman and I will not harm her.”
“I am the one who brought her to Xendale, I am responsible for her safety.” The old general was very serious.
“She is safe with me.” Danrique’s gaze was firm, “If you are not at ease, you can come along to the Lindberg family as a guest.”
The general was a little hesitant, he wanted to protect Francesca, but did not want to ruin her marriage, Francesca had once said that Danrique was the one she loved.
In the end, the general did not stop, “If anything happens to her, I will definitely come to the door.”
Without speaking, Danrique bowed low and left with Francesca in his arms.
“Francesca ……”
Anthony was just about to catch up when he was invited into another car by Sean.
The attendant left with the remains of Uncle Lincoln.
…..
Francesca didn’t know how long she was out of sleep, but when she woke up again, she felt a splitting headache and her head felt like it was going to explode.
The images of her auntie Layla and Uncle Lincoln’s tragic death kept flashing in her mind, the scene was like a knife stabbing her.
“Ms.Felch, Ms.Felch ……”
The affectionate shout came, Francesca came back to her senses, opened her eyes in a daze and saw Auntie Norah’s loving face, she couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.
It was as if time was still a few months ago and all the tragedies had not happened.
“You’ve been talking in your sleep, you’ve been having nightmares, haven’t you?” Norah wiped the sweat from her forehead and said heartily, “Don’t be afraid, it’s all right, it’s all right now.”
“How long have I been asleep?” Francesca rubbed her eyes.
“A day and a night.” Norah helped her sit up and gave her a pillow on her waist, “It’s the next night now since Sir brought you back last night.”
“Where’s Danrique?” Francesca asked subconsciously.
“Sir hasn’t come back yet.” Norah said softly, “A lot has happened today and Sir went out early in the morning to deal with it.”
Francesca covered her forehead and thought carefully back to last night’s events.
Uncle Lincoln was dead, shot to death in front of her eyes.
Was this a nightmare, or was it real?
It dawned on her that it was real.
Uncle Lincoln was really dead.
The president deliberately had him released and then told him that he and Danrique had reached a reconciliation.
Uncle Lincoln was so angry and bent on death that he only wanted to kill the President and his wife to avenge Layla’s death.
So when he was uncuffed, he immediately grabbed the prison guard’s gun and kept shooting at the president’s car.
However, it was the president’s wife he killed.
The president was sitting in another car.
“Let me in, let me in, Francesca, Francesca ……”
At that moment, Anthony’s voice came from outside.
Francesca immediately asked Norah to ask him to please come.
Norah put on Francesca’s coat and only then went to invite Anthony.
Anthony came in in a hurry and when he saw Francesca he said, “Francesca, let’s go and get out of here.”
“What’s happening?” Francesca looked at him blankly.
“Danrique has reconciled with the President.” Anthony said with righteous indignation, “This afternoon, the two held a press conference together, explaining to reporters that what happened during this time was all a misunderstanding, and deleted all the news about it, look, now you can’t find any information anymore.”
Said Anthony, handing her phone to her.
Francesca took the phone and searched, and sure enough, all the news about the president’s wife, about her, about Diana and Chrono, about the president’s scandal were all deleted cleanly.
There was no longer any trace of it to be found, it was as if it had never happened.
Francesca looked at his phone in dismay, then looked up at the clock on the wall, the date, the time, nothing was wrong.
The aunt’s death was real, Uncle Lincoln’s death was real, and was Sloan and other bodyguards’s death, everything, everything was real.
All tragedies were real, all the victims were innocent, but now, before the big revenge, Danrique actually reconciled with the president!
Francesca couldn’t believe this fact, even though she saw clearly in the news that Danrique shook hands with the president and made peace, she still couldn’t believe it.
She did not believe that the person she loved would do this.
“Francesca, let’s go ……,” Anthony urged anxiously, “stay away from this place of right and wrong.”
Anthony felt that this place was very dangerous and just wanted to take Francesca away.
“I don’t believe it, it’s impossible.” Still not daring to accept the truth, Francesca turned her head and asked Norah, “Aunt Norah, where is Danrique? When is he coming back?”
Norah was having a hard time when the sound of a car came from outside and the maid said at the door, “Sir is back.”
Francesca immediately ran downstairs and Anthony hurriedly followed.
Danrique entered the house, took off his jacket, wiped the snowflakes off his hair, raised his eyes to see Francesca and was about to speak when she questioned excitedly, “Did you reconcile with the president?”
Danrique was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
“It seems to be true.” Francesca had already gotten the answer from his reaction, she clenched her fist and questioned angrily, “So many people died for you, and you actually reconciled with him? Why? Did those people die for nothing?”
“Let’s go to our room and talk.” Danrique reached out to put his arm around her shoulders, but Francesca angrily avoided him, “Danrique, tell me, did you reconcile with the president? Did you?”
“Yes.” Danrique replied in a low voice, “But ……”
“But what?” Francesca looked at him ridiculously, “But you have a hardship? But you don’t want to, you can’t help yourself?”
Danrique was very helpless, not knowing what to say, not even knowing how to face her.
“Danrique, you let me down too much.”
Francesca’s heart was incomparable anger and resentment, so many things happened before, even the death of her aunt and the accident of Uncle Lincoln, she did not blame him.
Because she felt that the source of all the tragedy was because of this, not her fault, she even felt that he was also a victim.
But now ……
Everything that was considerate and understanding had turned into resentment, and she couldn’t understand how he could ignore the bad things that the president and his wife did, the lives that were sacrificed, and just settle with the president so easily?
Why on earth?
“I’m sorry.” It was a long time before Danrique spoke, without any explanation, only an apology.
Francesca looked at him in despair, feeling that this man in front of her suddenly became so strange.
She had always thought of him as a man of responsibility, a man of the sky, but now, she felt incredibly disappointed in him.
She even felt that she had loved the wrong person to bring down her aunt and Uncle Lincoln for nothing, and she felt that it was all a mistake.
If she hadn’t met Danrique and become his fiancee, none of the tragedies would have happened.
She now hatred herself for being blind and believing in the wrong person to produce such a tragedy.
Francesca closed her eyes tightly and opened them again, her eyes were etched with hatred, she gave Danrique a deep look, said nothing and left in stride.
“Francesca ……”
Anthony hurriedly followed, taking off his jacket and draping it over her.
Sean looked at Francesca’s figure and anxiously reminded Danrique, “Sir, it’s cold outside, go and chase Ms.Felch back, explain properly ……”
Danrique did not say anything, nor did he look back at her, but lifted his steps and went straight upstairs.
“Sir!!!”
Sean called out, but Danrique still did not respond.
His heart was burning with anxiety, looking at the heavy snow outside, he still couldn’t help but chase after him.