qDanrique turned around to look at Francesca and frowned involuntarily.

She was clad in a white, short gown and looked as adorable as a fairy, but her makeup was overly simple.

On the other hand, Monica wore a grand, champagne-colored long gown and looked regal and elegant.

As Monica's leg was injured, Francesca helped her down the stairs.

It looks like Monica is the mistress and Francesca is her subordinate instead.

“When did you return?” Francesca helped Monica steady herself before turning to face Danrique in a happy mood.

“Several minutes ago.”

Danrique caressed her hair as he spoke, which hung carelessly as hair spray was not yet applied. It looked natural though it lacked refinement.

“Monica wants to come as well. I'd promise to bring her along.”

Francesca told Danrique bluntly instead of seeking his approval.

Danrique glanced at Monica before shooting

to make the arrangements. “Take Ms. Monica up to change,

under his breath as he

dress is pretty. I picked it out for her.” Francesca felt that it was unnecessary. “It's to cover

nothing. Instead, he hugged her

entered the car, which drove off swiftly. “Wait a minute,” Francesca said in a panic, “Monica isn't

car behind,” Sean explained. “Are you hungry, Ms. Felch? You can have something

was drawn away

“Some snacks.”

before producing an exquisite box and opening it to reveal an array of

what are these?” Francesca picked up a piece to sample

it.” Danrique was pleased with how happy

about a new Chanaean bakery in the city and had specifically gone and bought some since he knew you are fond of them,” Sean explained with a smile. “The banquet tonight will also

“You talk too much.”

silenced him with

about the banquet tonight?” Francesca sensed that there was more to

corners of her lips. “Eat slowly. You won't have to share

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