Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2221 Price To Pay

Overwhelming joy filled Francesca’s heart as she saw the face of the figure. Without hesitation, she pushed the car door open to jump out. “Hey, Ms. Felch. The car hasn’t stopped yet—”

The subordinate quickly pulled the car to a stop as he spoke. Unbothered, Francesca got out of the car in a flash. “Ms. Layla!” she cried out.

Layla heard the familiar voice the moment she was out of the car. As she turned around, she immediately caught sight of Francesca running toward her. In the next second, Francesca flung herself into Layla’s embrace.

“There, there!” Layla wrapped Francesca tightly in her arms. “Oh gosh!” Francesca was on the brink of tears. “We finally meet again! I was so worried!”

Having been caught between life and death, the two of them were immensely emotional to be able to see each other again.

“You’re right. It’s good to be able to see you again.” Layla stroked Francesca’s hair affectionately with a motherly love in her eyes. “Your hair’s gotten longer. You look like a girl now.”

“Pfft!” Francesca laughed sheepishly. “I’ve always been a girl.”

“Looks like your fake persona is gone, haha!” Layla laughed as she caressed Francesca’s cheeks. “You seem to have grown a little chubby.”

and

quickly checked her

Felch, let’s enter the house first.” Just then, Gordon walked over and greeted them. “It’s quite windy out,

body. “Ms. Layla,

the latter from continuing the physical

helped Layla

Smiling, Layla nodded at the former in response. Francesca talked to Monica for a while and urged the latter to return to William to take care of

that, Monica

“Is that Monica the FBI agent that saved you in S

That’s her.” Francesca nodded. “You

works for Prince William,

to explain briefly the relationship between William and Monica as well as the recent happenings. “William has been staying here to recuperate.

thought…” Layla trailed off,

would have thought what?” Francesca

Danrique would have such high principles?” Layla commented wistfully.

a gentle laugh. “I was talking to you about William. How did you