Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

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When Francesca woke up, she realized she was in a white room.

Just as she was still observing the room with a blank mind, a few maids suddenly entered the room and greeted her politely. “You’re awake, Ms. Cece.”

Francesca was dumbfounded. Ms. Cece?

“Greetings. My name is Norah, the stewardess of this castle. Mr. Lindberg had asked us to take good care of you. How are you feeling right now? Does your wound still hurt? I’ve already asked someone to call the doctor.” A foreign middle-aged woman with a warm smile approached the bed Francesca was lying on.

While she was a foreigner, she could speak pretty fluent Chanaean.

“Where am I?” Francesca tried to sit up forcefully.

Two maids swiftly rushed toward her to help her up.

Xendale, Erihal,” Norah explained with a smile. “It’s

in Erihal? Oh no, oh no. There’s no

that moment, the door was pushed open. A few female doctors entered the

could do was to let them examine her. Have they found out about the injury at

out. If I was, then they would’ve known my true identity. And if they did, then they wouldn’t be calling me Ms. Cece. Still, I suppose that isn’t weird, since they’re just normal doctors. They’re only concerned about treating the gunshot wound on my back. It’s unlikely they’ll notice the metal hidden inside my noggin. It’s good that they don’t

Cece. It’ll hurt, but it’ll be quick. Please bear with us…” The doctor’s Chanaean wasn’t

lay down and waited for them to

applied the ointments, it still caused a little bit of pain. When Francesca let out a small groan of pain, a roar was heard from

“Yes, Mr. Lindberg!”

their boots and treated the wound even more

head back and saw Danrique standing at the door, looking at her with furrowed eyebrows.

lying to him? Did he intentionally bring me here to punish me? Or is he still on his one-track mind thinking that I’m his first love from when he was young and that he wanted

the ointments were applied and the bandages were changed, the doctors

covered Francesca with a blanket