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q“I'm not angry.” Danrique flashed a faint smile. He then pointed at Francesca and said, “I'm just afraid that she might get pissed off. You know how women are, right? I'm not so good at appeasing her.”

With that, he turned toward Francesca and asked, “Are you still mad?”

Francesca shook her head absent-mindedly because she was still dumbfounded.

“That's good. That's good.” Federico forced a smile. In order to ease the tension, he changed the topic by asking, “Are you guys hungry? Would you like to have some food?”

“That won't be necessary,” Danrique replied while putting his cup aside. While acting as if he was leaving, he said, “I would like to visit William.”

“Huh?” Federico was stumped. What is he up to now?

“Not only is he a good friend of mine, but he's also a business partner of Lindberg Corporation. Since I've come to Danontand, how could I not visit him? By the way, Your Majesty, I heard he has fallen sick. Is it serious?” Danrique asked with a straight face.

“It's just an old illness.” Federico smiled. “Since it's already so late and Francesca is injured, perhaps you all shouldn't go to the hospital. Why don't you stay in the palace? I can get someone to bring him here.”

“That sounds good.” Danrique nodded immediately.

Federico gestured at Silas, who immediately obliged his king's instructions. Before Silas left, he even shot Francesca a grateful look.

Meanwhile, Francesca was looking at Danrique gratefully. He knew what was on my mind. Before I even said it, he had already done me the favor.

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asked, “Should we

Danrique held Francesca caringly and led

right behind them. He threw a vicious glance

behind, Sean and Gordon glanced at each other and

up to Francesca with an

what she meant. Moments prior, she had seen Silas leaving hastily while instructing some men to go to

in her eyes. She was extremely

their seats in the banquet hall

Danrique, Francesca hung her head low and ate. At that moment,

meal, a subordinate came in from outside and informed everyone about

with a group of men. Behind them, a medical staff was pushing a wheelchair into the

he hod endured. When he wos wheeled in,

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help him stroighten his body. At

quickly turned owoy

moment before

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o groteful glonce before getting out of her

ond they oll brought Williom into o room to check

to sit up straight after all the hardships he had endured. When he

sit up straight to greet Danrique and Francesca in an elegant

had lost so much weight that he was almost unrecognizable. With his disheveled hair and pale face, he

squatted down to help him straighten his body. At that point, she

quickly turned