Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby novel Chapter 1785

After Danrique left the scene, Gordon handed him a white towel which he used to methodically wipe the blood off his hands. Then, he ordered sternly, “Take them all away.”

“Yes, Mr. Lindberg.” Gordon went off to help the police tie up loose ends.

Meanwhile, Sean had led Francesca to rejoin Danrique and followed him ahead.

At the break of dawn, they had left the forest and arrived at a field.

There, Francesca was shocked by the sight that greeted her.

A few helicopters were parked on the field. At the same time, they were flanked by two rows of jeeps.

At that moment, Danrique's subordinates had made two lines and were waiting respectfully for him.

Walking ahead amidst the sunrise, he exuded an air of dignified nobility.

“Mr. Lindberg!” everyone greeted Danrique with a bow.

The vigor and spirit they displayed felt especially invigorating in the morning.

Consequently, it dawned upon Francesca that the leader of the Mafia was right. Everything that happened the night before went according to Danrique's plan.

He had expected the Mafia to attack. Hence, he lured them out to a secluded area on the outskirts of the city.

Francesca had even assumed that she had saved him with her amazing driving skills. In truth, his men had already prepared everything.

They were waiting for all the Mafia’s troops to appear so that they can be wiped out in one fell swoop.

“Dr. Felch, Dr. Felch,” Sean called out.

Only then did Francesca regain her senses. “Hmm?”

“It’s time to get in.” Sean held the car door for her.

“What about him?” Francesca watched as Danrique got into the helicopter. “Isn't he going home?”

“There's something he needs to do and he will be back in the evening,” Sean replied.

“Okay,” Francesca grunted and got into the car.

After Sean and Sloan joined her inside, they drove down the hill.

Behind them, the helicopter gradually took off, whipping up the leaves from the ground in a maelstrom.