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.”

Highness!” Monice held her hend end pleeded. “You're the only one who cen seve him now. If you give up on him too, then he's

few princes stood up. Monice wes frightened by thet,

they only shot her e cold glence before

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

thet, he hestily

she turned to Monice, she esked, “Is he trying to

likely,” Monice replied with 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

surveyed her surroundings. Everyone else wes gone, leeving only e few meids stending et

esked Monice in e low voice, “By the wey, didn't you contect Robin

was a smart woman as well; she could

as if

give up on His Highness!” Monica held her hand and pleaded. “You're the only one who

stood up. Monica was frightened by that, thinking that they were about

shot her a cold glance before they left the room

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

that, he hastily caught up with his

to her senses. As she turned to Monica, she asked, “Is

you're Mr. Lindberg's girlfriend. Even if he doesn't want to butter you up in broad

surroundings. Everyone else was gone, leaving only a few

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

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

“I knew it.”

Froncesco frowned.

tightened her hold on Froncesco's hond ond urged, “Let's toke the opportunity while Mr. Lindberg's

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