Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1969

Chapter 1969

 Unsure if it was because she had Danrique's arms around her, Francesca felt exceptionally secure and thus slept very well that night.

Undisturbed by dreams, she rested all the way till she roused on her own at dawn.

Feeling completely invigorated, Francesca habitually stretched her back and let out a yawn.

Then, she flipped her body around like an indolent little feline.

That was when she discovered the absence of the person next to her.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that he was really gone, and as far as she could tell, the water in the bathroom was not running either.

"Danrique! Danrique Lindberg!" Francesca called.

"Are you here, you rogue?"

That yielded no reply.

Okay.

I suppose he must have gotten out of bed early.

She could sense that he had not managed to sleep well the night before.

Although he hardly moved, his body felt stiff and tensed against hers, as though he was unable to relax.

Conversely, she had slept quite soundly herself; it was as though his presence had a hypnotic effect on her.

In a jolly fine mood, Francesca hopped out of bed to freshen up.

At that moment, someone came knocking at her door.

Norah's voice emanated from the other side.

"May I come in, Ms.Cece?"

"Please enter!"

of brushing her teeth, Francesca's

room and also to bring Francesca some ginger tea to warm her

come downstairs after you have finished your drink, Ms.Cece.Mr.Lindberg is waiting to have breakfast together

"Okay."

her own attire in order,

dining room, Danrique

generous spread of offerings

"Good morning!"

a pep in her step, Francesca bounded into the dining room and sat down to eat, almost childlike in her

"Morning!"

her smilingly and with affection

rush.It's not a

is so

mouth and

it; I think I haven't had anything

"Haha..."

could not

been

at him,

tea, Danrique looked rather pleased while he watched her eat, as though it was enjoyable for him to do

requested an audience,

a

that I'm

glance

back in the evening

"Understood."

subordinate went to relay

in the

jutted against Francesca's throat like fish bones, and she found them hard

utensils, wiped clean the corner of her lips, and

Are you done

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