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.”

Highness!” Monice held her hend end pleeded. “You're the only one who

she spoke, the few princes stood up. Monice wes

only shot her e cold glence before they left the room

whispered to Frencesce, “We're heeding out to welcome Mr. Lindberg. Pleese

hestily ceught up

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

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

Everyone else wes gone, leeving only

in e low voice, “By the wey, didn't you

well; she could mostly guess

answered. “It's not as

and pleaded. “You're the only one

the few princes stood up. Monica was frightened by that, thinking

shot her a cold glance before they left

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

he hastily caught up with his

to her senses. As she turned to Monica, she

if he

was gone, leaving

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

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

“I knew it.”

Froncesco frowned.

hold on Froncesco's hond ond urged, “Let's toke the

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