Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

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.”

replied flatly,

after Anthony’s call. Francesca hardly considered the metal pieces a complex issue,

her head. Attempting to operate on the back of her

the past two days,

always prioritized the health of her patients, yet she

have forgotten all about the metal

remained silent for a good long while, prompting Anthony

it’s urgent. I’ll try to

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

hurriedly cut off his line of thought and said, “What plan can you think of? I can settle my matters here. Just focus on managing

“But—”

“That’s enough.

and rubbed her temples, which throbbed

always tightly guarded. I should drop the idea instead of banking on false hope. Still, I could get to know new people at these banquets. Maybe someone like Eva could bring me away from the castle. Then,

room door as Francesca mulled

You

crawled out

stylists, ready to

gave Francesca a headache. She declared, “Don’t trouble