My Fabulous Girl Boss

Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 1877

Chapter 1877 Melodrama

Danrique was at that moment sipping his coffee at the dining table. Expecting her to join him at the table at the sight of Francesca descending the stairs, he was most displeased to see her running out into the cold again.

Norah jogged in Francesca’s determined wake as she fretted. “Be careful, Ms. Cece! There’s a chilly gale today.”

Francesca did not look back. A second later, she disappeared into the dense curtain of freshly falling snow.

Danrique was aghast at the blatant display of stubbornness.

I did everything right. Despite giving her flowers and jewels, she was not even moved to tears like the films depicted! It seems she doesn’t even like jewelry. Right, I almost forgot that she’s an unusual one. The laws of common sense don’t apply to her.

“We’re running late, Sir.” Gordon appeared with an update. “You have an important meeting at ten o’clock where the three families will be in attendance.”

Danrique set his mug down and strode out while pulling his coat over himself.

Gordon and the others followed at a respectful distance.

Danrique walked out of the main hall and was about to get into the car where the chauffeur was waiting when he paused to watch Francesca who remained on the prowl for something under the lighthouse not far from where he stood.

Norah was still fussing over her. “You’re going to catch a cold if you don’t put on a coat, Ms. Cece.”

her. Equipped with a stick, she used it as a shovel to brush aside the increasingly thick

you boys already find everything?” Danrique asked the

that there is still a ruby ring that has

anymore. Just as he was about to get into the car, a maid

squirrel holding the coveted ruby as it stood

at it a few times before realizing that it was inedible. At a complete loss, it merely

as she extended a hand

explained patiently, quite convinced that Francesca had

hopped onto her shoulders at her whistle as it held the ruby ring out with

gently stroked the squirrel’s head. “You are such

like Xendale. The one that Francesca had befriended must have been out on a foraging mission when it had mistaken

some pine nuts for

maid immediately

strangely at the

Cece has such a gift with animals,”

said dismissively before entering the car and found himself interrupted yet

with the white squirrel on her shoulder and

having his eyes fixed on her, Francesca did not meet Danrique’s

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