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.”

took the medicine on the plane, so you can just come back tomorrow. Go on home. You must have a lot to do since we just

some instructions along with anti-inflammatory

a checklist of medication and handed it to Gordon so

as required and even let her go through the list of medical equipment available at the clinic,

how well-equipped the place was. There was not much else she needed apart

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

them and began to strike

prepared an extravagant spread for dinner, and a hungry Francesca quickly

want to

gazed at

Francesca exclaimed as she chowed down

woman hadn't had a proper meal ever since she was on the run, nor did she have the appetite while staying at

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

took a sip and

burp. “I can't eat anymore. I'm stuffed! I have to go prepare some

by the desire to treat her patients. It wasn't just William; Monica, Robin, and all those

a workshop. Shall I

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