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.

all right?” William's

Francesca chuckled. “All right

that, she closed

room, she wiped the smile off her face, then anxiously took out her phone to check

Danrique's engagement to Hazel filled the

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

mermaid tail that highlighted her sensuous figure, and the

simplicity of the picture, it very

hidden in the shadows, the contrast between

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

were taken without permission, she still believed that

major outlet is doing so this time. Even the

someone else. It looks like Monica is right. Danrique must have broken up with me because he got together with Hazel. And yet, I

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