My Fabulous Girl Boss

Chapter 1879 Dressing Up

As the thought of a potential opportunity to escape crossed her mind, Francesca replied to Norah, “Anything’s fine with me. You can pick any gown or jewelry.”

“That’s great. I’ll arrange for a stylist right away.” With that, Norah scurried off to get in touch with other household staff.

Francesca gobbled up the delicious lunch before preparing to take a nap. She mumbled, “I want to sleep for a bit. Wake me up a little later.”

“Sure. I’ll wake you up at three. You still need to shower and do makeup and get dressed for the banquet.”

“Hmm.”

Francesca flipped over and hugged a pillow, falling asleep quickly.

Norah shook her head and smiled to herself. She reminded the maids to move around quietly so they would not disturb Francesca.

A short while later, Francesca’s phone began vibrating under her pillow. She fumbled for it annoyedly and saw that it was a call from Anthony. She answered it, and he asked, “Where are you, Francesca?”

“What’s up?” Francesca growled softly.

“I’m worried about those metal pieces in your brain, so I’m calling to remind you to go for surgery soon. You’re a doctor, and you know better than anyone else how serious the situation is. You can’t delay it any further.”

flatly,

up fully after Anthony’s call. Francesca hardly considered the metal pieces a complex issue, and she would have easily operated on someone else

she did not have eyes on the back of her head. Attempting to operate

past two days, though it was more an indication

she always prioritized the health of her patients, yet she

Anthony’s timely reminder, she might have forgotten all

she remained silent for a good long while, prompting Anthony to call out,

and said, “I know it’s urgent. I’ll try to get it done

Danrique bring you to Erihal?” Anthony suddenly sounded anxious as he demanded, “Did he lock you up or something? I’ll try my best to get

line of thought and said, “What plan can you think

“But—”

interrupted, “That’s enough. Let’s

him and rubbed

should drop the idea instead of banking on false hope. Still, I could get to know new people at these banquets.

Francesca mulled over her escape plan. “Are

You

yawned and crawled out of

maids and stylists, ready to assist her during her bath

headache. She declared, “Don’t trouble yourselves.