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.

and come

glanced at her and immediately put

that's right.I shall talk to Danrique in

"Sure.Come on in"

Donald into the study, he asked a maid to bring Hazel to a guest

room without

"Can I come in?"

Hazel's voice instantly, for the latter was always calm

"Please come in!"

lounging on the sofa, sipping on her drink

a bunch of

at the dresses before

across her eyes and disappeared

time no see, Ms.Cece.I heard

"I'm doing well."

Francesca smiled at her.

"Have a seat."

"Thank you."

the sofa

coffee and

have something

it when people tried to

gowns

dozens of evening gowns

when she realized

wanting to preorder them, but Mr.Lindberg reserved them

free to

Hazel was

would've jolted up