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.

a look at His Highness when

give up, Robin walked over in an attempt

your payment, after all.” The woman put her mask back on immediately.

for you

any assistance getting dressed, Dr. Felch?”

myself. I might take half an hour, though. I need

a problem. Please take

maids lowered their heads

rather odd. Why are they

like the butler kept trying

level of authority. Even Sean talks to him politely. Why is he

complete opposite of my

the prince is so ill

much else, Francesca ate a little more and began to blow dry

pain in the back of her head returned, and it felt as though she was being struck hard with a

painkiller, changed into her clothes, and exited her room with a

“This way, Dr. Felch.”

gestured at Francesca as soon as he saw

Francesca spoke to Kerrie about her temporary absence. “Could you let Sean

“Sure.”

reported to Sean

You

was all Sean had said, although there was now a strange look in his

from Robin, but the latter would constantly evade the subject and provide little to no indicators. Instead,

This is strange.

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