Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1868

Chapter 1868 Fate

Francesca reclined casually on the sofa as she sipped on a cup of warm milk.

She acted no different no matter where she was. She would stand and sit languidly. She would rather lie down instead of sitting and sit instead of standing, if she had a choice.

She had no care as to how people see her. She just did whatever was comfortable.

Danrique narrowed his eyes as he watched her. His eyes gleamed as if many thoughts were racing across his mind.

After a long silence, he finally spoke. “Did you take alcohol?”

“Yes, I did,” Francesca admitted.

“Eva pushed you to take them?” Danrique inquired.

“No, I took them willingly.”

Francesca didn’t want to shift the blame onto others. Even though Eva did intend to make her drunk, her attempt failed. Francesca was the one who made the other drunk.

want to leave me?”

respond to his question. Her mind was churning up a

break my leg, lock me in the basement and torture me? Well, at least that’s how romance novels always go. Those alpha CEOs always resort to such measures. I recalled

thought had Francesca giving

demanded with a

and asked

only caught that one word in

to lie to him. “I’m not a saint or a femme fatale. Why would I take a bullet for

well?” Danrique’s expression darkened at her words. “Seven

forgotten what happened seven

not trying to be courteous here. I’m telling you the truth. I was still

hit my foot, causing

Even though it’s cruel, I have to tell

is true. You taking the bullet for me

as though

“That’s right.”

ecstatic. This stubborn man

and we still

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