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q“Thank you.”

William was extremely grateful. He only had Monica now.

“Your Highness.” She held his hand tightly and brought it to her cheek.

At this very moment, she felt like the luckiest girl in the world. I could never approach him back then, but now, I can finally be next to him.

William stared at the wall next to them. Just thinking about Francesca and Danrique being intimate with each other filled his eyes with pain, sorrow, and a rather complex feeling—perhaps hatred.

Meanwhile, Danrique was so weary that he fell asleep while hugging Francesca right after they were done.

Francesca remained trapped in his arms but couldn't seem to fall asleep.

Maybe it was because she had slept too much earlier during the day, or because she was still too excited about finally meeting this man again.

An anxious feeling surfaced in her heart, although she couldn't figure out why.

Even so, Danrique's gentle breathing lulled her, and she slowly drifted off.

They slept soundly in each other's arms for what felt like a long time.

Danrique missing. She

put on a coat and walked out of the

him going through some documents up ahead while giving Sean some instructions

stood next to him, bent over slightly

them, Francesca headed back into the room to

the door to the next room opened, and Monica exited before calling out softly, “Ms. Felch, are you busy right

at all.

really serious,” Monica explained, suppressing the lump in her throat. “Could you please take a

me get my

from her room and went

palace, but the man came up with an excuse to say no and only

a deep sleep. Monica said he was feverish

she reached for his

Do you

medication at once and turned him over carefully to

her eyes now brimming

“Take his pants off.”

lower body would have festering wounds too, Francesca decided

as her cheeks

Francesca urged, but upon seeing the other woman remain still,