Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2216 Time To Strike

Francesca slept so well that she did not realize someone had opened the door and entered the room quietly. “Did she finish the milk?”

“Yes, Mam. She finished it.” “You can leave now.”

“All right, Mam.” After glancing at the empty glass on the table and the sleeping Francesca, a cold glint flashed across the first lady’s eyes.

She gestured for her two female bodyguards to enter the room and approach Francesca. All of a sudden, Francesca’s phone rang. She shivered for a second before sitting up and answering the call. “Danrique?”

Her eyes were at half-mast as she talked over the phone. Raising her head, Francesca then noticed the first lady and her two bodyguards standing by the bed. Stunned by their presence in the guest room, she asked, “W-What are you doing here?”

“I…” The first lady hesitated but responded quickly, “I came to check on you because I noticed you were completely worn out.”

“I’m fine. I feel tired and just want to sleep.” Francesca yawned while rubbing her eyes.

I’ll leave you alone now.” The first lady and her two bodyguards immediately retreated. They

the bed while hugging a bolster. She continued talking to Danrique over the phone, “Hey, I’m dead tired. I’ll call you later, okay? I’m at the presidential palace. Avery is very ill, so they invited

and confronted her. “You said she finished the milk,

saw her drinking it with my own eyes,” the maid uttered in a trembling voice. “I swear

lady questioned the bodyguards beside her.

“It’s a powerful drug that would make her sleep like a log. She wouldn’t even wake up had we

it. But how is it nothing happened

no idea…” the maid answered anxiously.

drink it.” The bodyguard gulped the remaining milk in the glass. In mere seconds, she wrapped her arms around

dumbfounded upon seeing that. She did not even move when the first lady

milk has been drugged. I supposed she didn’t

everyone turned their attention to the maid. The panicked maid burst into tears. “I swear I saw her gulping the milk. I’m telling