Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1942 

Donald rushed up the stairs, but behind him, Hazel halted in her tracks.She overheard Norah ordering the maids to prepare the evening gowns and the stylists to dress Francesca up.

Something occurred to her, and her expression changed drastically.She seemed flustered.

"Ms.Atkinson!"

Suddenly, Sean's voice cut her thoughts short.She came back around and schooled her expression into a calm one before meeting Sean's gaze.

"Yes, Sean?"

"Mr.Lindberg is waiting for you in the study room.This way, please."

Sean gestured for Donald and Hazel to follow him upstairs.They walked past Francesca's room.The maids were showing Francesca the evening gowns, and she seemed shocked.

"What's going on? Why do I have to pick one?" she asked.

"You'll be Mr.Lindberg’s partner for the banquet tonight"

Hearing that, Hazel froze momentarily.

Surprised, Donald demanded, "What's going on? Is Mr.Lindberg bringing her to Mr.Adams’ banquet?"

"Well..."

Sean seemed stumped.

Instead of answering the question, he knocked on the door of the study room and pushed it open.

"This way, please."

"Mr.Donald, I believe you need to talk to Mr.Lindberg in private."

Hazel suddenly spoke up.

to it and come back when

her and immediately

that's right.I shall talk to

"Sure.Come on in"

he asked a maid to bring

to Francesca's room without hesitation

"Can I come in?"

instantly, for the latter was

"Please come in!"

the sofa, sipping

were displaying a bunch of lavish evening

look at the dresses before

flashed across her eyes

a warm smile, she said, "Long time no

"I'm doing well."

Francesca smiled at her.

"Have a seat."

"Thank you."

sofa across from

her coffee and left them to their

have

hated it when people tried to beat around the

evening gowns

the dozens of

overwhelmed her heart when she

Mr.Lindberg reserved them

like them? Feel free

merely served to increase Hazel's fury.Fortunately, Hazel

would've jolted up from