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!”

brushing her teeth, Francesca's mouth was

room and also to bring Francesca

you have finished your drink, Ms. Cece. Mr. Lindberg is waiting to

“Okay.”

order, Francesca then went along

breakfast. On the table was a generous spread of offerings in the Chanaean style,

“Good morning!”

pep in her step, Francesca bounded into the dining room and sat down to eat, almost childlike in

regarded her smilingly and with affection in his

good. That one too...” Francesca stuffed her mouth and spoke while she ate. “Come to think of it; I

laugh. “That

her eyes at him, Francesca resumed with

pleased while he watched her eat, as though it was enjoyable for him to

an audience, Mr. Lindberg!” at that moment, a subordinate approached to

right now.” Danrique took a glance at his watch. “Have her come back in the evening

went

in

against Francesca's throat like fish bones, and

appetite, she placed down her utensils, wiped clean the corner of

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