Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qAfter waking up and putting on her clothes, Francesca walked over and opened the door. “Good morning, William!”

“Francesca, did I wake you?”

William looked at her with a conflicted expression.

“No, I was already awake.” Francesca noticed the paleness on William's face and the fact that his eyes were bloodshot. “Did you not sleep the entire night?”

“I was worried about Robin, so I had been staying by his side,” William replied with a smile. “He woke up at six and looks a lot better. He's having his breakfast now.”

“I'm glad to hear that. I'll go over later.” Francesca yawned. “I'm going to shower first.”

“Francesca,” William called out to her.

“Hmm?” She turned her head around to look at him.

William's eyes

wouldn't I be?” Francesca chuckled. “All right now, I'm going to wash

that, she closed

she wiped the smile off her face,

Danrique's engagement to Hazel filled the headlines. Almost

it, Danrique was sharply dressed in a black suit. As

tail that highlighted her sensuous figure, and the white veil draped over her

it

in the picture. Although Danrique's expression was hidden in the shadows, the contrast between one's warmth and the other's frostiness made them

picture and the writeups that described how loving those two were, Francesca could feel rage being

were taken without permission, she still believed that it was nothing but gossip. However, she somehow felt that this

news, every major outlet is doing so this time. Even the

up suddenly, it must be because there's someone else. It looks like Monica is right. Danrique must have broken up with me because he got together with Hazel. And yet, I foolishly believed that he was forcing me to go see him. How deluded can I be? It now turns out that his heart has been stolen by someone else. He clearly dumped me

it, the more emotional she became. She even felt the urge to fly to Xendale and confront Danrique