Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1800

Chapter 1800 Francesca

“Already on it,” Robin remarked with a smile as he passed her a check with both his hands. “Your voice, tone, and manner of speaking – they all resemble the miracle doctor so much.”

“Really? What’s her name?”

Francesca couldn’t help but grin as she saw the check.

Then, she folded it and kept it away gently, not forgetting to give her pocket a little pat as though worried she would lose the slip of paper.

“It’s Francesco from Zarain,” Robin answered while gazing deeply into her eyes.

 

The woman was visibly surprised to hear that. “But isn’t Francesco an old dude?”

“Uhh…”

 

Robin was too stunned to speak for a moment.

“How do I resemble him at all?” asked Francesca as she continued to eat.

“In any case, could you please come and have a look at His Highness when you’ve finished your dinner?”

Refusing to give up, Robin walked over in an attempt to glance at her face.

“Of course. I’ve accepted your payment, after all.” The woman put her mask back on immediately. “Give me a moment. I’ll head out after getting dressed.”

“Certainly. I’ll be waiting for you outside.” Robin bowed.

dressed, Dr. Felch?” the

no need for that. I’ll do it myself. I might take half an

not a problem. Please take

their heads before

situation rather odd. Why are they

like the butler kept trying

different level of authority. Even Sean talks to him politely.

the complete opposite of

so ill that

a little more and began to blow

head returned, and it felt

her clothes, and exited her room with a medical

“This way, Dr. Felch.”

as soon as

Francesca spoke to Kerrie about her temporary absence. “Could you

“Sure.”

to

You

had said, although there was now a strange look

but the latter would constantly evade the subject and provide little

This is strange.

Lindberg and William close pals who’ve

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