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.

Felch, I

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

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

as Monica. She used to attend that kind of open banquet where there were a lot of people, and

tonight's dinner seemed a

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

also felt that

typing a message to reply to Monica, a greeting

briefly and walked in

head and looked at Hazel in the mirror. She was dressed in a tight-fitting dress in gold which showed her nice body figure and

much taller than Francesca. Francesca felt a sense of oppression standing in front of

we talk?”

to look at her. “What do you

use any underhanded means to approach him nor announce any engagement news...” Hazel said bluntly, “The

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

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