Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1942

Donald rushed up the stairs, but behind him, Hazel halted in her tracks.She overheard Norah ordering the maids to prepare the evening gowns and the stylists to dress Francesca up.

Something occurred to her, and her expression changed drastically.She seemed flustered.

"Ms.Atkinson!"

Suddenly, Sean's voice cut her thoughts short.She came back around and schooled her expression into a calm one before meeting Sean's gaze.

"Yes, Sean?"

"Mr.Lindberg is waiting for you in the study room.This way, please."

Sean gestured for Donald and Hazel to follow him upstairs.They walked past Francesca's room.The maids were showing Francesca the evening gowns, and she seemed shocked.

"What's going on? Why do I have to pick one?" she asked.

"You'll be Mr.Lindberg’s partner for the banquet tonight"

Hearing that, Hazel froze momentarily.

Surprised, Donald demanded, "What's going on? Is Mr.Lindberg bringing her to Mr.Adams’ banquet?"

"Well..."

Sean seemed stumped.

Instead of answering the question, he knocked on the door of the study room and pushed it open.

"This way, please."

"Mr.Donald, I believe you need to talk to Mr.Lindberg in private."

Hazel suddenly spoke up.

you to it and come

her and immediately

that's right.I shall talk

"Sure.Come on in"

asked a maid to bring Hazel

to Francesca's room without hesitation and

"Can I come in?"

for the latter was always calm

"Please come in!"

sofa, sipping on her

bunch of lavish

look at the dresses before turning

across her eyes

time no see, Ms.Cece.I heard you were injured.How are you

"I'm doing well."

Francesca smiled at her.

"Have a seat."

"Thank you."

the sofa

coffee and left them

you have something

tried to beat

gowns

of evening gowns hanging

overwhelmed her heart when she

to preorder them, but Mr.Lindberg reserved

free

increase Hazel's fury.Fortunately, Hazel was trained since young to keep her emotions in

would've jolted up from her