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.

leave you to it and

immediately put two and two

right.I shall talk

"Sure.Come on in"

asked a

Hazel went to Francesca's room without hesitation

"Can I come in?"

for the latter was always calm

"Please come in!"

on the sofa, sipping on her drink

maids were displaying a bunch of lavish evening gowns

one look at the dresses before turning to

look flashed across her eyes and disappeared

smile, she said, "Long time no see,

"I'm doing well."

Francesca smiled at her.

"Have a seat."

"Thank you."

occupied the sofa across from

and left them

Do you have

it when people tried to beat

evening gowns are

of evening

overwhelmed her heart when she realized they were all

reserved them

you like them? Feel free

to increase Hazel's fury.Fortunately, Hazel was trained since young

jolted up