Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1867 Late Rendezvous

Although Francesca was shocked to hear that, she remained calm and collected. “I’ve heard of that person before. She’s quite something, right?”

“Yes. She’s also a young girl.” Sean chuckled and added, “In fact, she looks like you.”

“So?” Francesca raised her brows.

“Huh?” Sean hesitated for a moment and continued, “I didn’t mean anything by that. I was just—”

“Okay. I’ll go over in a while.” Francesca headed into her room. It seems like I have to be more careful not to expose myself before departing. If Danrique finds out I’m Francesco, he’s going to know I’ve been stringing him along. By then, it’ll be even harder for me to escape once he starts to get wary of me.

“Have you been drinking, Ms. Cece? Are you all right? Did you get bullied?” Norah was sizing Francesca up worriedly.

“I’m fine.” Francesca could feel that Norah’s concerns toward her were sincere. This is rather heart-warming.

“Mdm. Norah, the bath is ready,” a maid said while standing at the entrance to the bathroom.

bathe you. I need to see if you were hurt.” Norah was looking

“I can bathe myself. In

she went into the bathroom and closed the door behind

never searched her backpack before because he’d always

after her attempt to escape. What if he searches my backpack and investigates my real identity? After that, he’s going to keep all my travel documents. When that happens, I won’t be able to go anywhere. Hence,

through her phone while soaking in the

calls from Anthony, she’d also received two text messages which read: Call back when you

they’d agreed to contact each other through that method to avoid important messages getting

few missed calls and a few text messages from

phone, Francesca? Did

worried about you. Please call

Where are you, Francesca?

didn’t reveal anything important, Danrique would still find out about her identity if he were to see

some thought, she decided

I

I won’t be able to contact you for a while. Stop sending me text messages, and

“Where are you?”

“I—”