Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qInside the Lincoln limousine behind the Rolls-Royce, Francesca sneezed twice. She rubbed her nose a little and frowned. “Is someone cursing me?”

“Are you okay?” asked William in a concerned tone.

“Oh, I'm fine,” replied Francesca. “By the way, why did you ask me over?”

“I want to spend some time with you,” answered William. His gaze was warm when he added, “Francesca, I will go to Zarain with you once Danrique is cured.”

“Oh, it won't help, even if you follow me along,” replied Francesca without thinking much about anything. “It'll take a comprehensive medical plan to treat your leg, and there is nothing I can do to cure it soon.”

“I know,” said William while nodding. “Thing is, I'm not following you to Zarain for my own sake. I am doing it because I worry about the injury in your head. What if something were to happen during your travel? Or if...”

“Oh, there's no need for that,” interrupted Francesca right away. “I enjoy being alone and will find it irritating if anyone were to tag along.”

She had always been straightforward and had never worried about being polite.

“Still, I worry. Remember what happened the last time when you took a cruise home? You got into some trouble on the way,” reminded William. His eyes shone with worry when he looked at her. “I am the one who hired you, so I am responsible for your safety. Besides...”

“You are so naggy,” complained Francesca. She was losing her patience by then.

in response. “Okay, fine. Let's not talk about this. You didn't get to eat much

spoke, he had his subordinate

as soon as she saw the food. She took her mask off and started

need to hide myself... at least not in front of Prince William,

at her the entire time. As she ate, he would do miscellaneous things for her, such

person could get. She didn't care about her reputation at

Francesca rubbed her bloated tummy in satisfaction and leaned lazily against her seat. “I'm gonna take a nap now.

“Sleep well.”

the backrest of her seat. The maid even draped a blanket over Francesca

You are

turned around and began snoring

a way, suggesting that she enjoyed

Felch is just

how unique

as though he were admiring an exquisite painting

the pretentious heiresses who enjoy putting on a show,” replied Robin who knew exactly what his employer was thinking. “She is innocent and would say and do what she means. There are no political games or tricks

to keep my guard up when I'm with her, nor do I need to worry about anything. It's

shared Robin while smiling. “In fact, Ma'am once claimed that she would consider letting you marry