Chapter 1852
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Chapter 1852 Die They soon arrived at the airport. Once they passed through the security check, they arrived at the boarding gate.
Anthony gave Francesca a bottle of water and couldnât help but comment, âSay, since youâre so rich now, why do you still act thrifty? All our flights have been in the economy class. I canât even stretch my legs!â
âBut I could.â She was reading a medical document.
âThatâs because youâre short. Iâm one hundred and eighty centimeters tall, you know. My legs cry out in pain every time we sit in an economy-class seat,â he mumbled.
âYou can upgrade your seat, but youâll have to do it out of your own pocket.â Francesca rolled her eyes at him.
âAlso, Iâm one hundred and sixty-two centimeters tall. Thatâs not short.â
âRight, right. Youâre not short, youâre just dainty.â Anthony immediately tried to flatter her. âIâm not going to upgrade my seat. I wanna sit with you.â
She ignored him and continued to read the document.
He was very bored, so he decided to do his work. As he did, he checked out the news on Windt Corporation and found out that the company had had a very big problem in the recent months.
After checking the numbers, he commented, âSeems like a powerful force really is messing with Windt Corporation.â
âWhat is done cannot be undone. Thereâs nothing we can change.â Francesca seemed calm. âThe only thing we can do now is to give his daughter a helping hand when she needs it.â
âMhm.â Anthony nodded. âYouâve already seen through life and death being a doctor. Have you seen through the worldly matters now too?â
âWhen I was young, I thought as long as Iâm powerful enough, I can control everything. However, in reality, some things canât be controlled even with powerâ¦â She couldnât help but sigh.
âYouâre still thinking about that?â He looked at her with a pained expression. âYou did your best. The final results have nothing to do with you.â
âIf I wasnât arrogant, perhaps that child wouldâve still been alive.â She felt pretty gloomy when she recalled that.
A few years ago, when she just became a doctor, she once treated a patient. It was a six-year-old girl.
The childâs father went through a lot of effort so she could have an operation. However, ultimately, due to a few reasons, the operation failed, and the child passed away.
It impacted Francesca a lot because before that, she thought there was nothing she couldnât do.
She arrogantly swore to the patientâs father that the operation would succeed.
The father trusted her completely, so much so that he even started to prepare his childâs birthday party.
However, the child died at the operation table.
The father was plunged into despair. He hated her to the bone and swore to make her pay the price.
After that happened, she cut herself off from the outside world and stopped performing her duties as a doctor for a year until she received Williamâs invitation to go to Danontand.
âYou were nineteen at the time. Itâs only natural that you arenât experienced enoughâ¦â Anthony consoled.
âLetâs not talk about it anymore.â She changed the topic and headed to the restroom.
She wanted to wash her face to readjust her mood.
Bang!
Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard. Something zipped past her head and hit the wall behind her.
When she turned back, she saw it was a bullet.
She quickly realized someone was using a gun with a silencer. Thereâs a gunfight in the airport?
Before she could dwell on it, a battle had ensued.
Two groups of people were engaged in a violent gunfight, and she was unintentionally stuck in-between.
When she raised her head, she saw Danriqueâs men among the chaos.
So, it was likely that someone was ambushing him, and his people were fighting back.
Why am I so unlucky to have come across him again? She did her best to flee the scene as quickly as possible.
At that moment, she suddenly saw the slim, tall figure on the other side. The narrowed eyes on his handsome face were fixated on herâ¦
âDie, Danrique!â Suddenly, someone shouted from behind and fired their gun at Danrique.q