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?”

question. Her mind was churning up

my leg, lock me in the basement and 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 novel I read

had Francesca giving Danrique

me,” Danrique demanded with a

and asked instead. “Was it because

caught that one

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

know me well?” Danrique’s expression darkened at her words. “Seven

forgotten what happened seven

courteous here. I’m telling you the truth. I

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

though it’s cruel, I have

taking the bullet for me was

head as though he had no problem accepting

“That’s right.”

stubborn man

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