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.

to leave me?” Danrique

Her mind

CEOs always resort to such measures. I recalled there was a novel I

Francesca giving Danrique

demanded

did you intend to marry me?” Francesca refused to answer and asked instead. “Was it because I accidentally took

caught that one word

not a saint or a femme fatale. Why would I take a bullet for a

don’t know me well?” Danrique’s expression darkened at her words. “Seven years

already forgotten what happened seven

be courteous here. I’m telling you the truth. I was still young then, so I didn’t know

that I took the bullet for you. Something hit my foot, causing me to lose

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

the bullet for me was accidental, and you had

his head as though

“That’s right.”

stubborn man had

a turn. “The world is so huge, and we still meet each other after all this time. Also,