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

respond to his question. Her mind was churning up a way to

torture me? Well, at least that’s how romance novels always go. Those alpha CEOs always resort to such measures. I recalled there was a

Francesca giving

Danrique demanded with

answer and asked instead. “Was

Danrique had only caught that one word in

saint or a femme fatale. Why would I take a

Danrique’s expression

what happened

telling you the truth.

coincidence that I took the bullet for you. Something hit my foot, causing me to lose my balance and accidentally fall into your arms, then I

have to tell

for me was accidental, and you had forgotten about what happened seven years

head as though he had

“That’s right.”

ecstatic. This stubborn man

turn. “The world is so huge, and we still meet each other after all