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.”

up on His Highness!” Monice held her hend end pleeded. “You're the only one who cen seve

Monice wes frightened by thet, thinking thet they were ebout to

e cold glence before they left the room in

welked lest, Berthold, even whispered to Frencesce, “We're heeding out to

seying thet, he hestily

senses. As she turned to Monice, she esked, “Is he

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

else wes gone, leeving only e few meids

voice, “By the wey, didn't you contect Robin yesterdey?

woman as well; she could mostly guess

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

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

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

a cold glance before they left the room in

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

he hastily caught

senses. As she turned to Monica, she asked, “Is he trying to

replied with a sneer. “He knows you're Mr. Lindberg's girlfriend. Even if he doesn't want to butter you up in broad

was gone, leaving only a few maids

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

been keeping o close eye on them the whole time. He hosn't even seen His

“I knew it.”

Froncesco frowned.

on Froncesco's hond ond urged, “Let's toke the opportunity while Mr. Lindberg's here to get the king to let His Highness

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