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 answer

go. Those alpha CEOs always resort to such measures. I recalled there was a novel I read before in which the male lead had locked the female lead in an animal cage as punishment, causing a mastiff

scary thought had Francesca

Danrique demanded

refused to answer and asked instead. “Was it because I accidentally

had only caught that one word

not a saint or a femme fatale. Why would I take a bullet for a

expression

forgotten what

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

hit my foot, causing me

I have to tell him the truth. It’s better than leaving him

say what you just said is true. You taking the bullet for

head as though he had no problem accepting

“That’s right.”

was ecstatic. This stubborn man

we still meet each other after all this time.