My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 1868 Fate

Francesca reclined casually on the sofa as she sipped on a cup of warm milk.

She acted no different no matter where she was. She would stand and sit languidly. She would rather lie down instead of sitting and sit instead of standing, if she had a choice.

She had no care as to how people see her. She just did whatever was comfortable.

Danrique narrowed his eyes as he watched her. His eyes gleamed as if many thoughts were racing across his mind.

After a long silence, he finally spoke. “Did you take alcohol?”

“Yes, I did,” Francesca admitted.

“Eva pushed you to take them?” Danrique inquired.

“No, I took them willingly.”

Francesca didn’t want to shift the blame onto others. Even though Eva did intend to make her drunk, her attempt failed. Francesca was the one who made the other drunk.

leave me?”

mind was churning up a way to

to such measures. I recalled there was a novel I read before in which the male lead had locked the female lead

scary thought had Francesca giving Danrique a

me,” Danrique demanded with a

to marry me?” Francesca refused to answer and asked instead. “Was it because I

Danrique had only caught that one word in her

course.” Francesca didn’t want to lie to him. “I’m not a saint or a femme fatale.

don’t know me well?” Danrique’s expression darkened at her

forgotten what happened seven years

off and said seriously, “I’m not trying to be courteous here. I’m telling you the truth. I was still young then, so I

foot, causing me to lose my balance and accidentally fall into your

Even though it’s cruel, I have

taking the bullet for me was

head as though he had no

“That’s right.”

stubborn man

Danrique made a turn. “The world is so huge, and we