Chapter 1868 Fate

Francesca reclined casually on the sofa as she sipped on a cup of warm milk.

She acted no different no matter where she was. She would stand and sit languidly. She would rather lie down instead of sitting and sit instead of standing, if she had a choice.

She had no care as to how people see her. She just did whatever was comfortable.

Danrique narrowed his eyes as he watched her. His eyes gleamed as if many thoughts were racing across his mind.

After a long silence, he finally spoke. “Did you take alcohol?”

“Yes, I did,” Francesca admitted.

“Eva pushed you to take them?” Danrique inquired.

I took

want to shift the blame onto others. Even though Eva did intend to make her drunk, her attempt failed.

leave me?”

his question. Her mind was churning up a

that’s how romance novels always go. Those alpha CEOs always resort to such measures. I recalled there was a novel I read before in which the male

thought had Francesca giving Danrique a strange

Danrique demanded with

refused to answer and asked instead. “Was it

caught that one word in

want to lie to him. “I’m not a saint or a femme fatale. Why would I take a bullet for a man? Moreover, I don’t

know me well?” Danrique’s expression

forgotten what happened seven

said seriously, “I’m not trying to be courteous here. I’m telling you the truth. I was still young

foot,

have to tell him the

taking the bullet for me was accidental, and you had forgotten

as though

“That’s right.”

ecstatic. This stubborn man

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