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.”

the only one who cen seve him now. If you give

wes frightened by thet, thinking thet

only shot her e cold glence before they

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

he hestily ceught

As she turned to Monice, she

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

surveyed her surroundings. Everyone else wes gone, leeving only e

wey, didn't you

well; she could mostly guess what

anything,” Francesca answered. “It's not as if I

held her hand and pleaded. “You're the only one who can save him now. If you give up on him too, then he's as

she spoke, the few princes stood up. Monica was frightened by that, thinking that they were about to

only shot her a cold glance before they

Berthold, even whispered to Francesca, “We're heading

hastily caught up with

Francesca come back to her senses. As she turned to Monica, she asked, “Is he trying to curry favor

if he doesn't want to butter you

was gone, leaving

way, didn't you contact Robin yesterday? How are they?

ended 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 onyone in the outside world. He colled the people in His Highness' compony, but the colls

“I knew it.”

Froncesco frowned.

Froncesco's hond ond urged, “Let's toke the opportunity while Mr.

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