q“Yes, I won't get lost.” Francesca nodded vigorously.

“All right then.” The first lady did not insist anymore. She made a gesture and instructed a maid to lead Francesca to the restroom.

Francesca turned and smiled at Danrique. Then, she took her handbag and followed the maid to the restroom.

The place was huge. They took a long corridor before arriving at the restroom.

If it was not for the maid to lead the way, Francesca would really get lost.

However, she did not really want to go to the restroom. After entering, she put on lipstick in front of the mirror, and then took out her phone to reply to some messages.

Her phone kept vibrating when she was eating just now. She wanted to check her phone so badly, but it seemed rude to look at her phone on that occasion, so she bore with it.

There were a few text messages from Monica on the phone:

Ms. Felch, are you in yet? I'm at the back.

I

yourself and don't worry about me. I'm fine with the bodyguards'

it to be this kind of family dinner. I thought it would be a banquet. The presidential palace is so huge and luxurious. It is exquisite and heavily guarded. It seems that you don't need my protection here at

way as Monica. She used to attend that kind of open banquet where

contrast, tonight's dinner seemed

were only a few bodyguards and maids. The people were all

also felt that she thought too

to Monica, a greeting suddenly

briefly and

and looked at Hazel in the mirror. She was dressed in a

felt a sense of oppression standing in front

for you. Shall we talk?” Hazel flashed a smile

to look at her. “What do you want to

him nor announce any engagement news...” Hazel said

sincere look and was a little puzzled. “Who would that be if it wasn't you? Who would be so free

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