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

Francesca chuckled. “All right now,

she

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

Danrique's engagement to Hazel filled the headlines. Almost every

was a loving picture. In it, Danrique was sharply dressed in a black suit. As he stood in the shadows, the play of light

Hazel, she was wearing a white gown with a mermaid tail that highlighted her sensuous figure, and the

the picture, it very much resembled

smile in the picture. Although Danrique's expression was hidden in the shadows,

sight of the picture and the writeups that described how loving those two

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

compared to the previous incident where only certain media outlets reported the news, every major

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

she became. She even felt the urge to fly to