Chapter 1975


    La went on, “As for that insane fellow, he''s already on a killing spree. He''s got his mind set on you


    that you were the root of his daughter''s mishap, so he''d never let you off the hook. The likes of him


    wouldn''t be of sound mind. If you run into him somehow, don''t waver!”


    She stopped to ponder before going on, “If you cave in, you''ll be the one who''ll suffer in his stead. What


    would be of Danrique if you were dead? Ever thought of that? And what should we all do by then? How


    about the children? As long as that person is alive, he''ll always be out for blood—” “Okay, okay! I hear


    you,” interrupted Francesca. She felt that her head was about to crack from all the pain, so she blurted


    out, “I’m having a migraine right now. I''ll talk to youter...”


    “All right, I won''t disturb you anymore.” La''s heart ached for Francesca. “Get proper rest and


    remember my words...”


    “Okay.”


    After hanging up the phone, Francesca held her throbbing head as shey on the recliner, trying to


    sleep her worries away. Still, sleep eluded her as the scene where Candice got injured popped right


    back into her head once more.


    That past event fired into her mind all of a sudden like a bullet, making her life a living hell.


    As she ced her palm on her head, she struggled to make her way back into the bedroom before


    retrieving the medical kit and opening it up. She fished out the acupuncture needle and used it on


    herself so that she could fall into a deep slumber and escape her messy thoughts.


    Little did she know that there had been someone in the vi next to her home peeping at her every


    move via a pair of binocrs.


    Meanwhile, La and Anthony just got back home in S Nation. They were still on pins and needles,


    dwelling on the matter regarding Francesca.


    “Why won''t you let me have a word with her?” Anthony was displeased because he didn''t get to speak


    to Francesca on the phone earlier.


    “You son of a—are you a moron? Do you think we''re interested in listening to your nonsense at a time


    like this?”


    La smacked the back of Anthony''s head with all her might as she spoke. She exerted so much force


    that thetter dropped to the floor from the impact.


    Anthony climbed back up to his feet pathetically. His cheeks flushed red like a tomato, hollering,


    “Danrique always smacked me like this. And now, you, too, followed suit. I''d rather you guys just beat


    me to death.”


    “I''ll throw you out the door if I hear one more wording out of your bloody mouth.”


    La wasn''t in a good mood that day, so naturally, she would throw a fit.


    Feeling indignant, Anthony pouted and held back his tears. He then pulled himself together and


    cautiously uttered, “I also wished to show her some concern and talk some sense into her...”


    “What kind of sense could you possibly offer? You''re full of nonsense yourself. Would you ever have


    anything useful to say?”


    A glint of disdain shed across La''s eyes as she looked down on Anthony as usual.


    “You!” A wave of anger erupted like a volcano within Anthony''s heart. “Why do you keep treating me


    this way since I was a kid? Do I really mean nothing to you?” “Enough. Save it.” La was annoyed.


    “Go video call Mr. Lincoln and tell him to get his butt here at once. I need to discuss with him a n to


    deal with all this. That maniac isn''t a normal being. He''s one of those elite assassins, and he''s even


    backed by the world''s top assassin organization. If he really got to Francesca, she''d be in grave


    danger.”


    “I’m on it.” With that, Anthony hastily went off to do her bidding.


    Lighting a cigarette, La sat on the balcony and puffed to her heart''s content. She then jogged down


    memoryne to that fateful scene two years ago. Her heart sank to her stomach.


    Out of the blue, a bold idea came to her mind. If I tell Danrique everything and let him protect


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    Francesca, wouldn''t it be better?


    However, she perished the thought almost immediately.


    I''d rather not take a risk like that... Bah!


    Forget it. I''ll just handle it myself.


    At the thought of that, La began running a background check on a direct flight to H City. She was


    contemting making a trip there personally. Even so, she had to first wait for that old man to return for


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    “All right!”