Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1813 That Is Just How She Is

Inside the Lincoln limousine behind the Rolls-Royce, Francesca sneezed twice. She rubbed her nose a little and frowned. “Is someone cursing me?”

“Oh, I’m fine,” replied Francesca. “By the way, why did you ask me over?”

“I want to spend some time with you,” answered William. His gaze was warm when he added, “Francesca, I will go to Zarain with you once Danrique is cured.”

“Oh, it won’t help, even if you follow me along,” replied Francesca without thinking much about anything. “It’ll take a comprehensive medical plan to treat your leg, and there is nothing I can do to cure it soon.”

“I know,” said William while nodding. “Thing is, I’m not following you to Zarain for my own sake. I am doing it because I worry about the injury in your head. What if something were to happen during your travel? Or if…”

“Oh, there’s no need for that,” interrupted Francesca right away. “I enjoy being alone and will find it irritating if anyone were to tag along.”

She had always been straightforward and had never worried about being polite.

“Still, I worry. Remember what happened the last time when you took a cruise home? You got into some trouble on the way,” reminded William. His eyes shone with worry when he looked at her. “I am the one who hired you, so I am responsible for your safety. Besides…”

“You are so naggy,” complained Francesca. She was losing her patience by then.

about this. You didn’t get to eat much during lunch,

he had his subordinate hand them

the food. She took her mask off and started eating right

hide myself… at least not in front of Prince William,

the entire time. As she ate, he would do miscellaneous things for her, such

and was as barbaric as a person could get. She didn’t care about her

against her seat. “I’m gonna take a nap now. Don’t

“Sleep well.”

maid hurry over to help Francesca lower the backrest

are a lot nicer

around and began snoring away moments

Her words were, in a way, suggesting

Felch is just

how unique

against his seat and stared quietly. It was as though he were admiring an exquisite painting in the

putting on a show,” replied Robin who knew exactly what his employer was thinking. “She is innocent and would say and do what she

her, nor do I need to worry about anything. It’s so liberating and relaxing. She is the