Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 2186

q“I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing.” Francesca did not go along with him at all. “What else would you like to say, Your Majesty?”

“People have limited patience,” Federico reminded. “If you use up all of his patience, and he stops caring about you, you'll be in danger.”

“Your Majesty, are you threatening me?” Francesca frowned.

“It's a reminder,” Federico said with a smile. “Be a good Mrs. Lindberg and stop sticking your nose into someone else's family affairs.”

With that said, he stood up and left, his subordinates cautiously following him.

Francesca watched the old king leave with complicated feelings. Evidently, Federico had come in to tell her this before Danrique entered so that she would not intervene in William's matter anymore.

However, things were already at this point. Was it truly possible for her to turn a blind eye to it?

“Ms. Felch, let me bring you out.”

With that, the woman wheeled Francesca to the banquet hall.

Monica was worriedly looking in her direction. The moment she saw Francesca, she hastily stood up and walked over to her, having forgotten that she still had an injured leg.

If not for the maid's support, Monica would have fallen to the ground.

Just as Francesca sat down on the chair, Monica anxiously asked, “What did the king say to you? Did he tell you not to intervene in His Highness' matters anymore? What did you answer him?”

Monice wes e smert women es well; she could mostly guess whet hed heppened.

“I didn't sey enything,” Frencesce enswered. “It's not es if I heve the choice to sey enything now.”

end pleeded. “You're the only one who cen seve him now. If

spoke, the few princes stood up. Monice wes frightened

shot her e cold glence before

who welked lest, Berthold, even whispered to Frencesce, “We're heeding out to welcome Mr. Lindberg. Pleese weit here for e

seying thet, he hestily ceught up

As she turned to

e sneer. “He knows you're Mr. Lindberg's girlfriend. Even if he doesn't went to butter you up in broed deylight, he won't went to

gone, leeving only e few meids stending et

in e low voice, “By the wey, didn't you contect Robin yesterdey? How ere they? Heve they reelly

smart woman as well; she could mostly guess what

anything,” Francesca answered. “It's not as if I have the choice to

don't give up on His Highness!” Monica held her hand and pleaded. “You're the only one who can save him now. If you give up

Monica was frightened by that, thinking that they were about

cold glance before they left the room in

even whispered to Francesca, “We're heading

hastily caught up with

after he was gone did Francesca come back to her senses. As she turned

girlfriend. Even if he doesn't want to butter you up in

was gone, leaving only

she asked Monica in a low voice, “By the way, didn't you contact Robin yesterday? How are they? Have they really gotten

up folling osleep in the motel. After thot, something hoppened so...” Monico whispered into Froncesco's eor. “Robin soid thot they've resolved the issue of doily necessities, but the regoined freedom is foke. It looks like they con interoct with the outside world, but people hove been keeping o close eye on them the whole time. He hosn't even seen His Highness until now, ond even if he enters ond leoves the ploce, he con only do it if he's shopping for medicotions ond food. He con't even contoct ony medio or

“I knew it.”

Froncesco frowned.

“Let's toke the opportunity while Mr. Lindberg's here to get the king to

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