Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1861 Going Out

Norah assigned the maid to bring a beautiful gown for Eva to get changed. It was initially prepared for Francesca, but surprisingly it fitted Eva perfectly.

Somehow, the long dress transformed into a middle-length one for Eva as she was a lot taller than Francesca. Thus, she looked exceptionally gorgeous with her slender legs revealed.

In the meantime, Francesca was lying idly on the sofa while munching an apple. Gazing at Eva’s tall and slender figure, she gasped admiringly, “Ah! That’s what an international model should look like! Look at your pair of stunning legs!”

“Haha! You’re adorable too,” Eva blurted out before adding sheepishly, “You look pretty too!”

Francesca only flashed her a faint smile without uttering any words. She had been leading a simple life all the while and scarcely spent time on daily grooming.

Nonetheless, she was highly confident in herself. After all, she was well aware that she possessed other capabilities over the others.

Hmph! This Ms. Eva is apparently good at flattering others. I can easily see through her insincere smile and countenance. She’s obviously not as innocent as she seems and can never be the type of a sincere friend! Anyway, Francesca did not bother about that as she was not interested in building a friendship with Eva. Her ulterior motive was to leave the place with the latter’s help.

“Ms. Cece, how did you get to know Danrique?” Eva questioned. She started addressing Danrique with his name again when he was not around.

it,” Francesca replied

“Huh? How could you forget about such an

to munch on

Francesca’s reflection discreetly and mumbled wittingly, “I’ve fallen for

“You’re undoubtedly mature for your age. You were still underage

Eva was rendered speechless at

bring me out?” Francesca cut the

you like!” Eva plastered a

get changed first.” Francesca sat up on the sofa and tossed the apple core into

herself from

and sent the maid away. After getting changed, she found her bag in the

one she was carrying when she was previously shot. She could not resist heaving a sigh of relief after catching sight of her identification card and phone in it. With that, she presumed Danrique did not spot those items. Otherwise,

out the other unnecessary items from the bag, she changed into a black dress and put on a

asking Danrique warily, “Dan… Ehm… Mr. Lindberg, Cece