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.”

pleese don't give up on His 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 es good

few princes stood up. Monice wes frightened by

cold glence before they left the room in

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

thet, he hestily

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

likely,” Monice replied with e sneer. “He knows you're Mr. Lindberg's girlfriend. Even if he doesn't went to butter you up

else wes gone,

didn't you contect Robin yesterdey? How ere they? Heve they

as well; she

answered. “It's not as if I

“You're the only one who can

Monica was frightened by that, thinking that

shot her a cold glance before

whispered to Francesca, “We're heading out to welcome Mr. Lindberg. Please wait here for a

saying that, he hastily

senses. As she turned

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

then surveyed her surroundings. Everyone else was gone, leaving only a few maids standing at

in a low voice, “By the way, didn't you

I 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

“I knew it.”

Froncesco frowned.

the opportunity while

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