q“Ha!” Danrique snorted. “You're making it sound like you two are noble beings.”

“No, we dare not think that way,” Sean explained hastily.

“Enough.” Danrique interrupted him and ordered, “Prepare a gift for me.”

“A gift?” Sean's interest was piqued.

“Yes.” Danrique pondered over it and added, “The more expensive, the better. It's for a woman.”

“Got it.” Sean left to carry out his order.

When Danrique arrived at Francesca's room, she was lounging on the sofa and playing a game on her tablet.

The make-up artist was putting the finishing touches on her makeup, and the hairstylist was busy getting her hair done. The maids were serving her dinner.

“There will be food served at the banquet hall,” Danrique remarked as he leaned against the door.

His affectionate gaze landed on her.

even bother to lift her head. “Besides, I'll

Danrique was about to leave when Francesca stopped

a minute,” she called

his tracks and turned at his

talk to

Danrique was delighted, for this was the first time she had requested

a gesture, and Norah immediately told the make-up artist and stylists to

Francesca asked directly, “Why are you

fiancée, and she's not.” Danrique rolled

that the banquet is important and will affect the future of Lindberg Corporation. If I show up, it might bring trouble to you.” Francesca didn't bother mincing her words. “Even so, you won't change your mind about me being

that?” Danrique raised an eyebrow.

important,” Francesca brushed it

liked

fretting over that.” Danrique joined her on the sofa. “You just have to dress up and stay

Epea to grab a share of the market to

was the first time she ever had a serious conversation with

over to her and sat on the edge of the dressing table. Pinching her chin,

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