Francesca knew there was no way Eva would help her escape. It seems like I'll have to find a chance

to escape.

“At this hour, the ski resort has closed, the snow leopards are asleep, and it's too far to see the aurora.

Should we just go to a bar?” Eva asked tentatively.

“That's great!” Francesca smiled and nodded. “I love bars.”

“That’s good to hear. I was worried that you might not like it.”

A wicked gleam shone in Eva's eyes when she shot the bodyguard a glance.

Seeing that, the bodyguard immediately whipped out his phone and sent a text.

“How far is the airport from the bar?” Francesca asked directly.

“It's not that far. It should be half an hour of car ride away.” Eva was curious, so she asked, “Why did

you ask?”

“Didn't I say I don't want to get married?” Francesca had no intention of hiding her plan. “I'm going to try

to escape later, and you can just let me get away on purpose. That way, no one's going to snatch

Danrique away!”

“Huh?” Eva was bewildered. What's with this weirdo? She's so unpredictable! It's as if her mind doesn’t

work the same as a normal person's. What on earth is she thinking about? She said Danrique was all

over her just now, right? Why is she suddenly talking about escaping? Why is she asking me to let her

slip away purposefully? What's going on?

Eva's mind was in a whirl as she tried to figure Francesca out.

“What's the matter with you?” Francesca waved her hand before her and asked, “Are you having a

headache or something?”

With a frustrated look on her face, Eva kept mum and placed a hand over her forehead.

At the same time, she was continuously trying to remind herself to keep her cool. I can't panic now! I

have to act according to the plan. Wait! Does Uncle Donald even know what kind of wicked girl she is?

“Are you not feeling well?” Francesca asked curiously.

“Why don't you rest for a bit?” Eva was hoping that she'd shut up because

she had no idea how to deal with her. “We still have half an hour before we arrive at the bar.”

“Oh!” With a disappointed look on her face, Francesca sighed and uttered, “I thought you were really in

love with Danrique! You're rather weak, it seems. How boring!”

The corners of Eva's lips twitched, and she was rendered speechless. How I wish I can just send her

away! In fact, the farther, the better! Only then, she'd stop showing up before us.

However, she dared not to do that because she felt as though Francesca was setting her up for

something, and she didn’t want to get tricked by her.

“Do you have a charger?” Francesca ignored what Eva said and asked for a charger so she could

charge her phone.

She needed to charge her phone so that she could find her way to the airport afterward.

Eva frowned and texted Donald to tell him everything that Francesca had told her. She was in need of

guidance from him.

doomed.

To which Eva replied: Yes, Uncle Donald! Updated at Draмаnоvеls.cоm

After replying to Donald, Eva gazed at Francesca and looked at her with a complicated expression.