Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

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?” Danrique

didn’t respond to his question. Her mind was churning up a way to answer

told him the truth? Will he 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 there was a novel I read before in which the male lead had locked the female lead in

Francesca giving Danrique a

Danrique demanded with

to marry me?” Francesca refused to answer and asked

caught that one

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

know me well?” Danrique’s expression darkened at her words.

forgotten what happened

said seriously, “I’m not trying to be courteous here. I’m telling you the truth. I was still young then, so I

hit my foot, causing me to lose my balance and accidentally fall into your arms, then

him. Even though it’s cruel, I have to tell him the truth. It’s better than leaving him

true. You taking the bullet for me was accidental, and you had forgotten about

head as though he had no

“That’s right.”

This stubborn man had finally

huge, and we still meet each other after