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 saw

Felch, just take care of yourself and don't worry about me. I'm fine with

presidential palace is so huge and luxurious. It is exquisite and heavily guarded. It seems that you don't need my protection here at all. I think I worry too

of open banquet where there

contrast, tonight's dinner seemed a lot

many guests, and there were only a few bodyguards and maids. The people were all separated, leaving the event in an orderly manner, which made it

felt that

was typing a message to reply to Monica, a greeting suddenly

responded briefly

in the mirror. She was dressed in a tight-fitting dress in gold which showed

Francesca felt a sense of oppression

you. Shall we talk?” Hazel flashed

her. “What do you

underhanded means to approach him nor announce any engagement news...”

at her with a 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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