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qWilliam was brought to a different castle with a built-in clinic.

There was quite a fair number of maids and subordinates, although he and Monica were the only two people residing there.

Francesca was puzzled to learn of such an arrangement. “But there are so many extra rooms in Danrique Castle. Why did he choose to have William stay here instead? I'd have to make my way over by car every time.”

“This was Mr. Lindberg's decision, Ms. Felch,” Gordon reported, lowering his head.

That response alone was enough to shut Francesca up. If it were before, she would have kicked up a fuss and insisted they did things her way.

But now, the woman felt that she owed Danrique too much to trouble him any further.

“Fine,” she eventually answered with a frustrated nod.

“I don't think this is a bad idea, Ms. Felch. His Highness and I would feel much more at ease staying here.” Monica seemed rather pleased with Danrique's arrangements. “If we were to stay at Danrique Castle, we'd have to face Mr. Lindberg every day. It gets a little awkward, to be honest.”

“Yeah.” William grinned. “L has his own life, so we won't end up bothering him by staying here.”

“Well, I suppose so,” Francesca relented. “You're not that far away either, so it wouldn't be too much of a hassle for me to come over. I'm out of medication, so I'll have to get someone to bring us more. I'll come back and see you guys tonight.”

the medicine on the plane, so you can just come back tomorrow. Go on home. You must have a

instructions along with anti-inflammatory drugs and

way back, she wrote a checklist of medication and handed

and even let her go through the list of medical equipment available at the clinic, asking her if there was anything else to

well-equipped the place was. There was not much else she needed apart from a few

continued chatting until they arrived home, where Norah and a group of maids

began

and a hungry Francesca quickly washed her hands before

wouldn't want to choke

at her,

delicious!” Francesca exclaimed as she chowed down on

nor did she have the appetite while staying at the palace. Now,

the food so much, we'd be more than happy to cook for you every day from now on.” Norah poured her a glass of wine. “This is from

took a sip and sighed in

that she couldn't help but burp. “I can't eat anymore. I'm stuffed! I have

still occupied by the desire to treat her patients. It wasn't just William; Monica, Robin, and all those people at the castle were waiting for

us prepare you a workshop. Shall I take