Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1800

Chapter 1800 Francesca

“Already on it,” Robin remarked with a smile as he passed her a check with both his hands. “Your voice, tone, and manner of speaking – they all resemble the miracle doctor so much.”

“Really? What’s her name?”

Francesca couldn’t help but grin as she saw the check.

Then, she folded it and kept it away gently, not forgetting to give her pocket a little pat as though worried she would lose the slip of paper.

“It’s Francesco from Zarain,” Robin answered while gazing deeply into her eyes.

The woman was visibly surprised to hear that. “But isn’t Francesco an old dude?”

“Uhh…”

Robin was too stunned to speak for a moment.

“How do I resemble him at all?” asked Francesca as she continued to eat.

please come and have a look at His Highness

in an attempt to glance at her

all.” The woman put her mask back on immediately. “Give me a moment. I’ll head

I’ll be waiting for you outside.”

dressed, Dr. Felch?”

that. I’ll do it myself. I might take half an hour, though. I need to dry my

a problem. Please take

their heads before

the whole situation rather odd. Why are they so courteous with me? Aren’t they

like the butler kept

Robin looks like he’s on a completely different level of authority. Even

opposite of my

prince is so ill that they

little more

her head returned, and it felt as though she was being struck hard

into her clothes, and exited her room with a medical

“This way, Dr. Felch.”

gestured at Francesca as soon as

her temporary absence. “Could you let Sean know? I’ll be back real

“Sure.”

then reported to Sean

understand. You may

had said, although there was

the latter would constantly evade the subject and provide little to no indicators. Instead, he wouldn’t

This is strange.

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