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Chapter 2316

Seeing that everything had changed, Francesca finally calmed herself down and started

assessing her relationship with Danrique. She was also assessing their future together.

Perhaps staying apart and not seeing each other is the best outcome for both of us.

“Francesca...”

Suddenly, Anthony's voice rang out. Francesca turned toward him and asked, “Is it done?”

“Yes.” Anthony nodded. “The orphanage is now General Jablonski's. Besides, it has nothing

to do with Lindberg Corporation's foundation anymore. It'll be an independent body.”

“Okay. That's great.” Francesca smiled. When I was the legal representative of the

orphanage, I had too many responsibilities. That was why others were always using it to

threaten me.

She had since taken William's advice and transferred the orphanage to Justin. From then

on, she was free from obligations and ties. That way, no one could use anything against

her.

At the same time, Francesca and Anthony had also stopped using their phone numbers

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and bank accounts. They transferred all the money in the accounts to the orphanage,

leaving only a small part of the money in a new account provided by Justin.

Just like that, they cut off all their contacts, and no one could locate Francesca again.

“I've already found a place,” Anthony uttered in a deep voice.

“Okay.” Francesca nodded before turning toward Justin and said, “General Jablonski, we've

bothered you for long enough. We shall leave now.”

“What's the plan for the future?” Justin asked worriedly.

“Ms. Layla and Mr. Lincoln liked Phoenix City a lot when they were still around. I would like

to bring them there.” Francesca looked at the clouds in the sky and said in a sad tone, “I

got Anthony to buy a loft there. We plan to stay there.”

Not only did she want to bury Layla and Lincoln there, but she also wanted to take the

opportunity to compose herself. I was too reckless, willful, arrogant, and foolish. Besides,

I'm still not capable enough. I need to change.

“Okay. Feel free to look for me if you ever need anything. I'll always be here,” Justin said.

“Thank you.”

Francesca and Anthony left Valmora the next day. They went back to H City before

catching a flight to Phoenix City.

The location Anthony found was a small town on the mountainside located on the west

side of Phoenix City. The town wasn't well-developed, but one could lead a comfortable life

there. As for the loft that they were going to stay in, it was built a year prior. The previous

owners were academic professors who had returned home from the city they worked in.

The couple was going to emigrate abroad with their children, so they had no choice but to

sell off the loft.

The loft had a Chanaean design, and the furniture and decorations also had a retro

Chanaean style. There were all sorts of plants in the courtyard, and the place looked

elegant and artistic.

When Francesca stepped into the courtyard, she felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

Anthony really knows me well. He has found a place I like.

The two then found a cemetery behind the mountain and buried Lincoln and Layla there.

They also planted an osmanthus tree next to their graves because that was the scent

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Layla liked.

Once everything was done and dusted, Francesca and Anthony settled down there. They

would visit Lincoln's and Layla's graves every day to chat with them as if they had never

left.

It was as though they were still living as a happy family.

Anthony would accompany Francesca to the prenatal checkups. They also hired a woman,

Kimberley Parker, from the town to take care of Francesca and deal with daily tasks.

When they stayed there, a lot of people thought Francesca and Anthony were a married

couple.

They were living their peaceful and harmonious lives, and a few months passed in the

blink of an eye.

Francesca's tummy grew larger by the day. She would take her own pulse every day and

come up with herbal concoctions for herself to make sure she could safely give birth to her

three children.

Indeed, she was pregnant with triplets.

Since that was the case, risks had just gone even higher for her because her body wasn't

even suitable for pregnancy in the first place.

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