Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2150 The Dinner

“Mr. President, you don’t have to come out to greet me personally!” Danrique shook hands with the president.

“Of course, I have to! You’re here to attend the dinner. As the host, I should come to greet you in person!” The president laughed and turned his attention to Francesca. “Who is this beautiful lady?”

“She’s my fiancée, Cece.” Danrique had never disclosed Francesca’s actual name to outsiders as he did not want to reveal her identity as Francesco. Hence, he had been calling her “Cece” in front of others.

“Fiancée?” The president took a glance at Hazel and quickly resumed his smile. “Oh, Danrique! You have a fiancée! Congratulations!”

The conversation sounded familiar to Francesca. It reminded her of her first visit to Frank’s residence to attend a banquet. At the banquet, Frank seemed to have said the same thing.

Everyone was shocked too when they saw her.

“Yes, for a long time!” Danrique put his arm around Francesca and said generously, “She was the one who came back to save me in a car full of bombs at Frank’s residence last time!”

“Oh, I see!” The president was shocked and looked at Francesca with admiration. “I’ve heard about that incident. Ms. Cece is indeed a hero!”

have flattered me,” replied

excited. “If it was not for your heroic actions that

“That’s right!”

Donald took the

be very different, but I didn’t expect her to be so unique!” the president had been praising Francesca

her. She’s blushing now.

The president laughed. “Come on. Let’s go chat inside the

made a gesture and walked side by side with Danrique. They chatted as they

closely, with Donald and the subordinates behind

the main hall, the first lady had prepared a premium dinner for them. She greeted everyone enthusiastically and arrange for the ladies

the living room on the other side, chatting. Hazel, being the head of the Atkinson family, also sat among

president introduced Francesca to the first lady when they came in just

legs crossed. There was a glass of wine in his hand. He

though they were in a classroom,