Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1969

qUnsure if it was because she had Danrique's arms around her, Francesca felt exceptionally secure and thus slept very well that night.

Undisturbed by dreams, she rested all the way till she roused on her own at dawn.

Feeling completely invigorated, Francesca habitually stretched her back and let out a yawn. Then, she flipped her body around like an indolent little feline.

That was when she discovered the absence of the person next to her.

When she opened her eyes, she realized that he was really gone, and as far as she could tell, the water in the bathroom was not running either.

“Danrique! Danrique Lindberg!” Francesca called. “Are you here, you rogue?”

That yielded no reply.

Okay. I suppose he must have gotten out of bed early.

She could sense that he had not managed to sleep well the night before. Although he hardly moved, his body felt stiff and tensed against hers, as though he was unable to relax.

Conversely, she had slept quite soundly herself; it was as though his presence had a hypnotic effect on her.

In a jolly fine mood, Francesca hopped out of bed to freshen up. At that moment, someone came knocking at her door. Norah's voice emanated from the other side. “May I come in, Ms. Cece?”

“Please enter!”

of brushing her teeth, Francesca's mouth was bubbling

of two maids to tidy the room and also

come downstairs after you have finished your drink, Ms. Cece. Mr. Lindberg

“Okay.”

her own attire in order,

Danrique was helping himself to some breakfast. On the table was a generous spread of offerings in

“Good morning!”

in her step, Francesca bounded into the dining room

with affection in his eyes. “There's no rush. It's not

spoke while she ate. “Come to think of it; I think I

a laugh. “That must have

at him, Francesca resumed

sipping away at his tea, Danrique looked rather pleased while he watched her eat, as though it was

has requested an audience, Mr. Lindberg!” at that

took a glance at

Off the subordinate went to relay

in the

words jutted against Francesca's throat like fish

her utensils, wiped clean the corner of her

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