Chapter 2113
Chapter 2113
“Go to hell, b*stard!” Francesca gritted out.
Nevertheless, rage continued to boil in her, and she began composing a message to Danrique. As she
typed, she cursed, “Douchebag, you'd better remember to refrain from all sex even if it kills you; you
have to wait until I'm back and done talking to you. If you dare to cheat on me, I'm going to slaughter
you!”
Silas could not help but shudder as he listened to her swearing.
She's terrifying! But she seems young, so she's probably just a feral girl. What are the chances she's
someone who can deal with Mr. Lindberg?
Just as those thoughts crossed his mind, a truck abruptly appeared on its way toward them. The driver
could not turn in time, and right as their car was about to collide with it, Francesca pounced at the
driver's seat. She reached out her hands and swiftly turned the steering wheel as she bellowed, “Don't
step on the brake; step on the accelerator!”
The driver did as he was told. In the next second, the car swayed to the side and went on two wheels
as it narrowly sped through the gap between the truck and the guardrail.
The car continued to drive slanted on one side for a few more minutes before it landed back on four
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The driver was scared senseless.
However, Francesca calmly patted his shoulders and said, “Calm down and drive slowly.”
Then, she casually leaned back in her seat and continued typing out her message to curse at
Danrique.
It had been a harrowing and thrilling moment, but to Francesca, it was as if the moment was just a
trivial experience.
Silas was stiff against his seat with a colorless face as he grabbed his chest and held his breath.
A long while later, he came back to his senses and tentatively asked, “Dr. Felch, you were
unbelievable. Do you know how to drive?”
“Spot on, Captain Obvious,” Francesca replied.
Silas did not dare to ask her any more questions, but in his mind, he secretly labeled the young woman
as someone complicated.
Simultaneously, at the palace, William was telling Federico, “You can consider Francesca as someone
simple who has nothing against the world. But you can also consider her as someone complicated. She
has extraordinary medical knowledge and various marvelous skills, so she's not someone to be easily
crossed. Moreover, she saved the lives of many prominent figures. If something happens to her, I'm
afraid there will be many people taking revenge for her.”
“Aren't you bold with your words?” Federico sneered in disdain. “How capable can a twenty-year-old
girl be? And you say that many prominent figures will take revenge for her? I'd like to know who those
people are!”
“Your Majesty—”
“That's enough,” Federico icily cut him off. “I'm not asking you to do anything to her right now; I'm only
asking you to keep her in the castle and stop her from leaving. Why are you overthinking the matter?”
“Francesca's relationship with Danrique has recently deteriorated. She'll soon be on her way to
Xendale, and I won't be able to stop her,” William explained. “However, I'm certain that she'll return to
treat me once she's done settling her matter with Danrique.”
“You mustn't let her go,” the old king uttered without beating around the bush. “Don't you understand
that you can't let her meet Danrique?”
William froze. He had sensed something amiss earlier, but it was only at that moment he realized what
Federico was trying to tell him.
He blurted out, “Why?”
Nevertheless, he realized something in the next second. “Grandpa, did someone come to look for
you?”
Federico sipped his tea in silence.
His silence made William's heart lurch. All of a sudden, he realized how naive he had been.
Federico had been the king for decades, and there was no doubt he was an observant, smart man. The
old man knew about his matters all along, but he never once intervened. Hence, how could he have
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