“Interpret it however you like,” Francesca replied carelessly. “As long as it gets done. I do not want my
darling to be upset.”
“Francesca-”
“Can you get it done within three days?” Francesca was not even listening to Danrique when she
turned to study a torn calendar next to her. “Just in time. Three days more until Alpha is completely
cured. He would be able to see Robbie then.” “You vicious b-”
“Get it done! I’m hanging up.”
After unceremoniously ending the call, Francesca took the SIM card out and cut it into pieces to
prevent Danrique from tracking her.
“Does that ease your worry?” Francesca rolled her eyes at him before continuing sympathetically, “You
don't have to pay for searching for your kid. I think of him as one of my own.”
“You do have a heart, after all.”
Zachary realized that though his caretaker was greedy and mischievous, she had a soft spot for the
people she truly cared for.
I have never seen anyone speak to Danrique in this manner, though.
“Enough mushy talk.” Francesca toted a massive syringe as she grabbed Zachary's pants. “Time for
your jab!”
“Hey, what are you doing?” Zachary shouted in a panic.
“What are you yelling for?” Francesca said with a disapproving scowl. “Do you really think I've yet to
see your buttocks the entire time you've been unconscious?” “You-” “I'm a doctor. All buttocks look the
same to me! I do not discriminate.”
As she spoke, Francesca roughly yanked Zachary’s pants down in one swift motion and jabbed the
needle ferociously into his right buttock cheek.
“Ah!” Zachary screamed as shame and pain engulfed him at the same time.
As soon I get better, I will skin this devil of a woman alive! If word of this ever gets out, I'll never hear
the end of it'. Best of all, I would be able to save a fortune on her fees.
“Hey, your pain receptors are back!
That means that your body is recovering. I used to jab you in your buttocks all the time before, but
you'd never realized. Oh, you should see the state of your ass. It looks more like a wasp's nest.”
Zachary stared at the ceiling in numb disbelief. She will never set foot out of Rokan Hill alive!
“What's going on with your eyes? You look fit to kill.” Francesca chuckled jeeringly. “Are you thinking of
killing me? Don't be ridiculous. Even if you're completely well again, you won't stand a chance against
me. Besides, I'll send you back when you're partially better.”
“So you can read minds now?” Zachary glared at her. “No wonder Danrique is so obedient.”
“Don't you dare mention his name to me,” Francesca growled as she yanked the needle out fiercely.
“Ah!” Zachary screamed in anguish again.
I must have been out for such a long time that my body is especially sensitive all over. She is really
rough.
Charlotte was overjoyed to hear that two of Danrique's most capable men were assigned to the
mission. Reаd at
Gordon is an excellent marksman, while Sean is a talented sleuth. With their help, Robbie would be
back in our arms very soon.
“I must send him a text to thank him.”