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.

choice but to change the topic in response. “Okay, fine. Let’s not talk about this. You didn’t get to eat much during lunch, so I had my

he spoke, he had his subordinate hand

she saw the food. She took

to hide myself… at least not in front of

at her the entire time. As she ate, he would do miscellaneous things for her, such as pouring her a glass of water

person could get. She didn’t

bloated tummy in satisfaction and leaned lazily against her seat. “I’m gonna take a

“Sleep well.”

waved his hand and had a maid hurry over to help Francesca lower the backrest of her seat. The maid even

something. You are

turned around and began snoring away

words were, in a

Felch is just as blunt as

how unique

and stared quietly. It was as though

Felch is nothing like the pretentious heiresses who enjoy putting on a show,” replied Robin who knew exactly what his employer was thinking. “She is innocent and

anything. It’s so liberating and relaxing. She is the only one who