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qFrancesca felt uneasy up until she got in the car. It was only when Danrique tended to her injury that she came back to her senses.

“When you encounter something like this, don't just throw yourself into it,” said Danrique unhappily. “Did the Chrono incident teach you nothing? Why do you like being a busybody?”

Having heard this, Francesca trembled, thinking of what had happened with Chrono and Candice.

It had brought upon her much trouble.

She still had lingering fears whenever she thought about it.

Francesca had constantly been reminding herself not to stick her nose where it did not belong, but every time someone was in danger, she could not resist the urge to help.

Like with what happened earlier—she had never considered how complicated the issue was.

Diana had slit her wrist in front of her. As a doctor, how could Francesca stand idly by?

wits?” asked Danrique as he gently pinched

Francesca came back to her senses again. “That

guess so,”

she married someone else?” Francesca

back from Dartan. After coming back, however, her psyche seemed

“It's nothing to do with you, however. There's no need to dwell

that the person who put me under house arrest after bribing King Federico was the president himself,” Francesca blurted out. “I

you were thinking about this all this while?

with people that

higher than that of the president himself. As such, I thought the president wanted to win you over by betrothing his daughter to you, so he bribed the

conclusion you did after mulling over this. Tonight was, in fact, meant for

already like this, so surely they wouldn't dare to wed you two even if they wanted to?

that was their intention initially.” Danrique had nothing else to say

Francesca did not understand. “Unless you think something else