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!"

her teeth, Francesca's mouth was

and

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

"Okay."

order, Francesca then went

proper inside the dining room, Danrique was

generous spread of offerings in the Chanaean style, all of them Francesca's

"Good morning!"

into the dining room and sat down to

"Morning!"

regarded her smilingly and

rush.It's not a

so good.That

and spoke

to think of it; I think I haven't had anything to eat

"Haha..."

not stifle a

been hard on

her eyes at him, Francesca resumed with her

sipping away at his tea, Danrique looked rather pleased while he watched

requested an audience,

moment, a

that I'm busy right

glance at

her come back in

"Understood."

subordinate went to

back in

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

her appetite, she placed down her utensils, wiped clean the corner of her lips, and glared

Are you done

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