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qMonica was dressed in a black suit and looked tiny among the men, but at the same time looked smart.

Looking at such a scene, Francesca found it quite funny.

Why did Danrique not allow Monica to wear a gown but force her to wear a bodyguard's uniform instead? Is he worried that she will overshadow me? He's kind of cute sometimes.

Fortunately, Monica did not mind it at all. She waved to Francesca with a smile.

Mylo pulled her hand and reminded her to take care of her manners. She then quickly turned around.

Francesca retracted her gaze too. Just when she thought she still had to wait for a long time, Danrique suddenly said, “Okay, I think the ladies are hungry now. Let's have dinner!”

“Hahaha! My bad! I've been talking with you guys and have neglected Ms. Cece.” The president knew Danrique was worried that Francesca would be starving already. He hurriedly invited everyone to the table.

Danrique walked over and sat beside Francesca, holding her hand under the table.

Francesca smiled and looked at him with eyes full of love.

Danrique kissed her forehead and asked dotingly, “Are you hungry?”

“Mhm.” Francesca nodded honestly.

cut the steak for her. “You can

a toast to everyone. When he saw Danrique cutting steak for Francesca, he quickly put down the wine glass and waited until Danrique fed Francesca a mouthful of steak. Then, the president

their glasses too and downed

but a family dinner. Just make yourself at

began to enjoy their

realized that her behavior

felt that she was not

president and the first

enjoying the

at the table were all

taking care of their other half, including the first lady. The first lady had been observing every move of the president

was an exception. She was just

pass her drinks and

in her eyes, but she acted

with Danrique? Even

did not understand, but she could

her to so many people, she had no

very long meal. Everyone else took their own sweet time