Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1875 Wages Of Toil

Francesca threw himself on the bed as soon as the room was empty once again and let the jewels fall through her trembling fingers. “I’m going to be rich!”

The number of precious jewels on her bed at that instant was almost comparable to all the wealth she possessed in the world.

Danrique is far richer than I thought. Could I possibly achieve my dream of achieving financial freedom and traveling the world by the age of thirty ahead of schedule?

Francesca was beginning to grow comfortable with the idea of having somebody as tolerable as Danrique who was willing to pamper her all her life.

In fact, she mused, it wasn’t a bad life at all.

I could just stay here.

Francesca was about to succumb to temptation when she roused herself with a fierce little shake of her head. No! Not like this like this. If I stay, I’ll have to get married and have children. Having a baby really hurts. Worst of all, I’ll be chained for life after having a child. It’ll be too late for me to leave then.

down. Preferring to take her own orders, she hated being involved in a large family

her mind much for any other cause. She could not

couple of

the jewelry back into their boxes once

wage I can accept is

exorbitant amounts in medical fees, with a myriad of expenses cunningly tacked on, Francesca justified her

a relationship with me. Since

open while she was lost

in gracefully and gazed at

the bed, her eyes never leaving

do.” Danrique smiled warmly. “Pick something to wear to the banquet

open. “You’re taking

dare pick

Francesca pushed the jewelry away from her a little too quickly. “I