My Fabulous Girl Boss

Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 1813

Chapter 1813 That Is Just How She Is

Inside the Lincoln limousine behind the Rolls-Royce, Francesca sneezed twice. She rubbed her nose a little and frowned. “Is someone cursing me?”

“Are you okay?” asked William in a concerned tone.

“Oh, I’m fine,” replied Francesca. “By the way, why did you ask me over?”

“I want to spend some time with you,” answered William. His gaze was warm when he added, “Francesca, I will go to Zarain with you once Danrique is cured.”

“Oh, it won’t help, even if you follow me along,” replied Francesca without thinking much about anything. “It’ll take a comprehensive medical plan to treat your leg, and there is nothing I can do to cure it soon.”

“I know,” said William while nodding. “Thing is, I’m not following you to Zarain for my own sake. I am doing it because I worry about the injury in your head. What if something were to happen during your travel? Or if…”

“Oh, there’s no need for that,” interrupted Francesca right away. “I enjoy being alone and will find it irritating if anyone were to tag along.”

She had always been straightforward and had never worried about being polite.

“Still, I worry. Remember what happened the last time when you took a cruise home? You got into some trouble on the way,” reminded William. His eyes shone with worry when he looked at her. “I am the one who hired you, so I am responsible for your safety. Besides…”

Francesca. She was losing her patience by

to change the topic in response. “Okay, fine. Let’s not talk about this. You didn’t get to eat much during lunch, so I had

he spoke, he had his subordinate hand them

as soon as she saw the food. She took

myself… at least not in front of Prince William,

she ate, he would do miscellaneous things for her, such as pouring her a glass of water or handing her a piece

and was as barbaric as a person could

Francesca rubbed her bloated tummy in satisfaction and leaned lazily against her seat.

“Sleep well.”

Francesca lower the backrest of her seat. The maid even

are a

turned around and began

words were, in a

“Dr. Felch is just as blunt as

how unique she

was as though

is nothing like the pretentious heiresses who enjoy putting on a show,” replied Robin who knew exactly what his

when I’m with her, nor do I need to worry about anything. It’s

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