My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 1855 Lady Of The House

Francesca was stunned. She looked out of the window with a dumbfounded expression. W-What’s going on?

“The man who shot you had just been executed, Ms. Cece,” Sean informed politely. “Do you want to take a look?”

“Uh, there’s no need for that.” She shook her head.

“No need to worry.” He smiled and explained, “This is Erihal. Nobles in Erihal have the right to possess weapons and kill people.”

She stared at him as she was certain that there was a hidden meaning behind the lines.

It seemed like he was reminding her that if she pissed off Danrique, she might not be able to leave the building alive…

“No need to be scared.” Danrique looked at her gently. “I won’t let anyone hurt you!”

“Uh, about that…” She wanted to tell him that she didn’t block to bullet for him on purpose.

It was just her being unlucky enough to fall into his embrace moments before the hostile gunmen fired at him.

not to tell him that because being alive was far more important

was taking care of her at that moment, she was going to recover first before

all right?” Danrique said

tall, big, and handsome, yet he has a one-track mind. How can he think I that I used my body to block a bullet for him?

Ms. Cece. Have we met somewhere before?” Sean stared

shake the feeling that she looked really familiar, but he couldn’t recall where he saw

think we’ve met before,” Francesca

she was Francesco, he might

identity, she might

didn’t have the nerve to ask her any more questions or

lowered his head

when I was posing as a dancer. There was only a wig disguising my appearance. Now that I’m not wearing any makeup or wigs, there’s no doubt I resemble Francesco now. Hell, even Sean’s getting suspicious. It’ll only be a matter of time before Danrique figures out who I am, even with his love-obsessed mind.

was pretty busy for the next few days. She rarely saw

and bodyguards treated her with great respect, as though she had become

her wound to recover as soon as possible so she could book it out of

passed in a blink of an eye. Her wound had recovered a lot, so much so that she could walk freely. That day, she asked for a phone