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q“Oh? Is it that important?” Francesca nodded, but she didn't seem to understand it.

“Yes, it's extremely important.” Despite her smile, Hazel was stern. “If the banquet falls through, Mr. Adams will most probably rope the three families to go against Mr. Lindberg!”

“That sounds complicated.” Francesca raised her brows. “Do you mean that the banquet will fall through if I show up?”

“Yes,” Hazel's answer was firm. “Lindberg Corporation has no choice but to collaborate with the four great families. That way, we can be a community of interests. Among the four great families, my family is the only family with a daughter. Thus, my relationship with Mr. Lindberg is important-”

“Oh?” Francesca seemed confused. “So?”

Hazel froze. Did I not make myself clear enough? Is she really confused, or is she putting up an act?

“Oh, I got it.” Francesca pondered briefly before stating solemnly, “You're saying that I'll affect Danrique's future if I stay by his side? And that it will be better if you're his partner?”

“I'm glad you understand-”

that,” Francesca interjected with a stumped expression. “He refuses to let me leave, and I'm pretty frustrated, too. You should

she added, “I think I told you this when we first

remained graceful. “I can't stop

you're talking about.” Francesca furrowed

Hazel snapped impatiently. “I've made myself clear. If you love Mr. Lindberg, you should be considerate. If you don't love him, then leave him as soon as possible

her an amused grin. “Your marriage is important, and

fumed, but she couldn't find any words to

to persuade me to leave because Danrique refused to marry you, huh?” Tiny, almost imperceptible crinkles formed around Francesca's eyes. “That doesn't sound right.

couldn't do anything as the color

to understand.” Francesca yawned lazily. “It doesn't concern me, anyway. Instead of coming to me, you should go to Danrique. I'm going to bed now and won't see

Hazel spun on her heels