Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1882 I Would Like A Glimpse Too

“Mr. Lindberg!”

A bunch of people dressed to the nines walked toward Danrique and greeted him in Erihalean.

Francesca hadn’t known a lick of Erihalean when she first came, so all she had picked up were a couple of phrases from living in the castle for the past few days.

By the sound of it, she realized that these were the right-hand men of the Harrington, Yarrow, and Atkinson families.

They were still treating him with a lot of respect and Francesca couldn’t really tell that anything was up.

Feuds between families were always complicated, though, and Francesca couldn’t be bothered to think about it.

She wouldn’t have had to think about it if she hadn’t sensed that they kept glancing over at her, as if trying to figure out where she came from.

Danrique didn’t introduce her to them, and they didn’t ask either. They simply continued chatting until they reached the palace.

The palace was practically shimmering with gold and bright lights. The opalescent diamond chandeliers glittered and the music flowed gently among the large hall. It created an elegant, romantic atmosphere along with the soft chatter from the well-dressed guests.

was quite the grand

moment Danrique walked into the hall with Francesca, everyone turned to look and

over

to catch that they were the heads of the

right-hand men from before, but they were enthusiastic and friendly, as if they were a pair of uncles who

around her shoulder and said, “This is

“Fiancée?”

Atkinson families were both extremely shocked and their

were busy picking out suitable candidates for you. To think that you’ve already got

a casual voice and saw

old and his eyes were extremely deep-set. His features were chiseled like that of a Roman bust and he had a dangerous aura radiating from

fake smile remained as he looked Francesca

a raised eyebrow, looking for all the world as if she was ready to challenge

of carnivorous beasts in the wild. Why would she be afraid of

wasn’t even afraid of Danrique, so she certainly

to announce it soon. What’s

embrace as he spoke and stared at

little girlfriend, Danrique?” Harrier finally looked away from Francesca and at