Ch. 2141..2150
Chapter 2141 Decision
“There's only one Danrique Lindberg in this world,” Danrique questioned, “When I was at rock bottom, I bowed to no one. I did not resort to lying, betraying, or exploiting anyone...”
“Fair enough.” Sean gave the matter a thought, and he grew solemn. “I'm afraid Prince William is not the same. He knows he cannot turn the tides all by himself, so he's trying all he can to get near Ms. Felch, hoping that he can butter up with you in this way to achieve his goals.”
"Which is why he’s beyond saving.” Danrique narrowed his eyes and concluded. “What about Ms. Felch?"
“She's my woman. She should put herself in my shoes and think from my point of view.” Chagrin swamped Danrique. “She's being unreasonable when she asked me to save William. There are many things that I would happily oblige if she wanted, but not this. This is unjust and wrong.”
“But...”
“That's enough.” Danrique shut down the opinions of the others as soon as he made up his mind. “If she truly loves me, she should know I have my reasons. If she left me because I didn't save William, it means that her love for me does not come from the bottom of her heart. I don't need that kind of love!”
Those words coming from him were steely, yet he could still feel his heart skip a beat when the words rolled off his tongue.
In fact, he had never thought of breaking up with Francesca, but fury consumed him whenever he thought of Francesca’s determination to save William
On the other hand, Sean dared not speak anymore upon seeing Danrique determined attitude. Hence, he tentatively suggested, “Mr. Lindberg, I think you should communicate with Ms. Felch properly to avoid any misunderstanding.”
“Okay.” Danrique hummed. “Her orphanage is looking for a foundation, right? I want you to gather some information regarding that.”
"Yes, sir. It will be on your table by tomorrow.”
Danrique gave the matter some thought. Francesca cared deeply for the orphanage. If I got rid of the problem faced by the orphanage, she wouldn't get angry at me for not helping William, would she?”
Though he had never liked noisy chattering kids and hypocritic charitable acts, he would still do it because of her.
I hope she understand my reasons.
“Mr. Lindberg, are you not going to rest?” Sean filled up Danrique’s cup with more tea.
“She's still angry, so I'll wait until she calms herself down. I don’t need another fight with her.” Danrique continued going through the files.
"Okay." Sean noticed the changes in Danrique almost immediately. After all, from his point of view, Danrique was no longer the prideful and indifferent man he used to be. He learned how to take the initiative to communicate and put himself in others’ shoes. In fact, he had changed a lot. Unfortunately, Francesca was unaware of all that.
She was back in the room, angry and frustrated.
That piece of sh*t! How dare he accuse me of marrying him and having s*x with him for William's sake! He jumped at me like a beast. I didn't resist and gave him all of me because I love him. How could he think of me in such a filthy way? Da*n it! Why is he not trying to save those people? Didn't he say he wouldn't be in any loss even if he saved William? That's eighty over lives we're talking about! Are they nothing at all to him?
Needless to say, Francesca was perplexed.
At that moment, her phone started vibrating. She quickly found her phone on the couch and answered the call, “Monica.”
“I'm sorry, Ms. Felch. I hope I'm not disturbing you.”
“That's all right. It's just me alone in the room right now.”
“I wanted to visit, but they said I shouldn't be bothering you, especially when I'm still injured, so...” Though Monica's way of conveying her message was rather implicit, she was trying to tell Francesca that the Lindberg family didn't want her to meet Francesca.
“You should rest well, and not run around as you please.” Francesca was not bothered by the message. “What about your injuries? Is the doctor good?”
“I'm fine. I'm just worried about His Highness.
Chapter 2142 Burning
“I've already talked to Danrique about this, and we got into a shouting match.” Francesca sounded a little depressed and crestfallen. “He's perfect in every aspect, except for his stubbornness. I think I may need more time to communicate and explain the situation to him.”
"Yes. We should do that.” Monica hurriedly agreed. “We mustn't push too hard. We should take it slow so we wouldn't anger Mr. Lindberg. I was inconsiderate when I urged you back then.”
“That was not your fault. I was in a hurry too.” Francesca consoled.
"Yes. We need to find another way. We should be patient.” Monica resorted to another method. “You shouldn't talk to him about this for the moment. Instead, you should spend more time with him after being separated from him for too long. Please don't let this matter spoil your mood.” "What do you mean?” Francesca failed to comprehend the sudden changes in Monica's attitude. “Please listen to me. There's no need to push too hard. Please don't get into a heated argument again because of this matter,” Monica said, “Spend more time with Mr. Lindberg. Ms. Felch, you could bring it up with him again once he's in a good mood. I'll guide you on what to say by then.” Hearing that, a moment of realization hit Francesca. She realized that there were more reasons why Monica escorted her back. Aside from keeping her safe, Monica was also trying to keep an eye on her and guide her into asking for help from Danrique.
Francesca did not know whose idea this was. Either way, she felt rather annoyed.
On second thought, Francesca reckoned that it was normal. After all, William was on the brink of losing his life, which made it reasonable that he did what he did. As for Monica, it was no surprise that she was in such a hurry when she was someone William trained and nurtured.
Francesca just didn't like the method they used.
“Ms. Felch?” Monica hurriedly called, “Are you all right?”
“I'm fine.” Francesca snapped out of it and replied, “Rest well. I'll visit you tomorrow.”
“I'll be fine. Don't worry about me. Just spend more time with Mr. Lindberg.”
"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.” With that, Francesca hung up the phone.
She held herself responsible for Monica's injuries. Hence, she decided to have a look at Monica's injuries for herself tomorrow, fearing that the doctors were not capable enough to treat her well. At the same time, Francesca hated to be spied on.
For that reason, she felt that there was a need for her to make things clear with Monica
It was only at that moment did Francesca feel the pressure on her shoulders. For the first time, she realized that she needed more than just knowledge and medical skills to save lives.
If she were powerful and influential enough, she could save them all by herself without having to go through all the trouble.
Now, if she wanted to save William and those in his castle, she would've to ask for Danrique’s help. Unfortunately, Danrique was a tough nut to crack.
“Are you still angry?” A familiar voice came through. Francesca jolted back to her senses upon hearing the voice and saw Danrique walking into the room
He was making his way toward Francesca. As he strode toward her, he slowly unbuttoned his shirt. There was lust filling his gaze.
"What are you doing?” Francesca hurriedly got up from the bed and glared at him while huffing in frustration. “Don’t you do anything stupid! I'm telling you! You already had me a couple of times today. H-Hey...” Before she could finish, Danrique had already pressed himself on her.
He pressed himself on her like a beast, restricting her movements while reaching his hand into her skirt.
“D*mn you-" Before she had finished speaking, Danrique had already captured her lips.
The fiery hot kisses came charging like a raging typhoon, catching Francesca off guard.
She put up a fight, but slowly gave up and succumbed to the man's fiery hot body.
The silhouettes of the two clinging to each other on the bed could be seen on the walls. It was a wild and passionate night.
The temperature in the room began rising as if there was a blazing fireball burning within the room. q
Chapter 2143 Only Him
After the wild and passionate night, Danrique held Francesca in his arms as he slept soundly. Francesca curled up her body against him like a kitten while shooting him a glare.
He's so annoying! How could he fall asleep just after having s*x with me? Jeez!
His weight on her started growing unbearable. She turned around immediately, and just as she was about to get away from Danrique, she was pulled back into his embrace before he locked his arms and leg on her, restricting her movements.
She couldn't move anymore. With no choices left, she lay down helplessly on the bed and stared at the beautiful snowy scene outside the window in exasperation.
Yet, the snoring coming from Danrique seemed to possess some magical effect that had her drifting into the dreamland shortly after.
That night, they both had a good sleep.
Francesca woke up in the morning the following day. She heard the water running in the bathroom. She immediately knew Danrique was taking a shower, so she didn't pay much attention. Instead, she turned around and wrapped her arms around a pillow before sleeping again.
Danrique got out shortly after. He wrapped a towel around his body and rubbed his hair with a towel. “Come. Have breakfast with me.”
Francesca stretched a little with the pillow still in her arms before pouting and glaring at Danrique. “Apologize!”
“Hmmm?” Danrique was taken back by surprise. “What?”
"Apologize for all the mean words you hurled at me.” Francesca rubbed her beautiful legs against Danrique’s.
"What did I say?” Danrique, however, did not remember anything at all.
"You..." Francesca sprang up from the bed and went into a frenzied state. “You said I married you for William's sake and accused me of having s*x with you because I'm doing it all for him. Do you know how insulting those words were?"
"Oh." It all came back to Danrique. "Are you?”
"Of course not!” Francesca stood on the bed with her hands on her hips as she bellowed, “I, Francesca Felch, am not shaken by poverty, nor will I be subdued by force! What's that called again? Bah! Anyway, I will never do something I hate to reach my goals, let alone something important like marriage and relationship!”
"Oh!" Danrique hummed and headed straight toward the wardrobe without paying much attention to her reply.
Yet, the corners of Danrique's lips quirked up as he turned around.
He was satisfied and happy with the answer he received.
“Hey! Did you hear me?” Francesca roared furiously.
Danrique did not budge, and he continued changing his clothes.
Seeing this, Francesca’s anger burned even stronger, leading to her charging into the wardrobe and yelling, “Hey, rogue! Talk to me!”
“I heard you,” Danrique replied indifferently, “Go and clean yourself up. I'm waiting for you to have breakfast.”
"Hmph!" Francesca was furious. It felt like she was throwing punches into the air. She tried her best to reason with him, but his reply was cold and unresponsive.
She was aggrieved. That feeling was awful.
"Okay. That's enough.” Danrique found her pouting face rather funny. He carried her up and placed her on the rack so that she could look him straight in the eyes on the same level. “From now onwards, your heart, mind, and body belong only to me and me alone. Understood?”
“What? Why does it sound so perverted...” Francesca's cheeks flushed instantly in response.
“Just tell me that you know.” Danrique grasped her chin and made her look him in the eyes.
“I know.” Just as the words rolled off her tongue, she hurriedly added, “Wait a minute. What about the kids in the orphanage? There's also Anthony, Ms. Layla, and Mr. Lincoln...”
"Okay, okay.” Danrique interrupted. “That's enough.”
“Fine.” Francesca pouted. “What about you? Are your heart, mind, and body also mine and mine alone?”
"Of course. It had always been that way.” Danrique captured her lips again. “I kind of want to have a taste of you again. What should we do? Hmmm?”
Chapter 2144 Sweetness
“Stop!” Francesca inched backward and avoided him. “I'm about to crumble.” “Fine. I'll let it off easily this time.” Danrique carried her down from the rack and patted her butt. “Go clean yourself up. I'll wait for you.”
"Okay!" Francesca ran into the bathroom. Danrique watched her from the back. The corners of his lips quirked up at how cute Francesca was.
He loved their lives right now. They were spending time together, fooling around with each other happily. Though there would be heated arguments at times, most of the time was filled with pure happiness and sweetness.
I wish we could continue living blissfully and harmoniously every day forever, but...
Strangely, Danrique felt a sense of uneasiness. Meanwhile, Francesca was brushing her teeth while her phone vibrated. She checked on it and hurriedly picked up the call when she realized it was a call from Anthony. “Hello?”
“Francesca, where are you?”
"Xendale, why?”
"With Danrique?”
“That's right.”
“Good.” Anthony heaved a sigh of relief.
"What happened?” Francesca asked.
“It's about Ms. Layla and Mr. Lincoln. They would secretly get in touch with me every three days, but they stopped calling about a week ago this time. I'm worried.”
"Why didn’t you tell me they would get in touch with you!” Francesca was furious. “When was the last time you talked to them?”
“Before you flew to Danontand,” Anthony replied, “They were still in H City back then, but I don't know where they are now after they cut off their communication with me.”
"Give me their contact. I'll try.”
"Will that affect you in any way?” Anthony hesitated. “Ms. Layla told me not to tell you...”
“Hurry up!” Francesca yelled
“Fine.” Anthony hurriedly sent the information to Francesca because he dared not anger her.
Upon receiving the information, Francesca instantly tried to get in touch with Ms. Layla, only to find that the call wouldn't go through and the satellite couldn't pinpoint their location.
Just as Francesca was panicking, Danrique, who was done changing his clothes, approached her. “What's the matter?”
“We lost contact with Ms. Layla and Mr. Lincoln. I'm worried about them,” Francesca then told Danrique what she had learned from Anthony.
“Don’t worry. I'll get someone to look into it.” Danrique immediately sent the information about the two to Sean using Francesca's phone.
“They are the ones who kept me safe throughout the years, but there's nothing I could do when their enemies are hunting them down.” Guilt was eating her alive. “They're fine, right?”
“They should be.” Danrique was calm. “Let's have breakfast. Maybe there will be news about them after breakfast.”
“Okay.” Knowing that Danrique’s men were capable and efficient, Francesca acknowledged that she should give them some time. Besides, there was no point pushing them too hard.
The two then went downstairs to have their breakfast, and Francesca asked Mylo about Monica's condition
Mylo quickly updated Francesca. It turned out that Monica was shot in her leg, but the bullet missed the vital spots. A bullet also grazed her on her arm in the meantime, but the injuries were all taken care of by the doctors.
Hearing that, Francesca was much more relaxed. She also told Danrique that she wanted to visit Monica after breakfast.
“Didnt Mylo tell you she’s fine? The doctors will take care of her, so there's nothing to be worried about.”
"But she’s injured because of me, so it's my responsibility to see to it that she’s doing well. Besides, she also escorted me back to Xendale.”
“You're always worried about something, aren't you?” Danrique was left voiceless. “Fine. Do whatever you want.”
Francesca rolled her eyes at him. After making up her mind to visit Monica, she reminded, "Remember to call me if you have any news.”
“Got it.” Danrique reached out a hand to her.
Francesca stuttered for a second before walking up to him. She gave him a warm hug and kissed him on his forehead before leaving.
She had never felt that before, but now, she realized Danrique was just like a little boy who needed her attention.
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Chapter 2145 Filled With Love
Francesca was rather outspoken, uncouth, and often overlooked small details, but she was slowly learning to change.
Danrique was delighted with her transformation. Though she may seem heartless sometime, he was glad to witness the changes she had made.
It indicates that I matter to her if nothing else. Francesca arrived at the clinic at the back of the castle, where a doctor was examining Monica's injury. “Monica!”
“Ms. Felch!” Monica was thrilled to see Francesca and sat up from her bed immediately. “I'm fine now. There's no need to trouble you.”
“Ms. Felch—"
“I'm sure you're busy. Leave things here to me,” Francesca said courteously to the doctor. “Thank you for your trouble!”
“No problem. We'll leave then.”
The doctor bowed to Francesca before gesturing to his assistant to depart as he slung his medical kit over his back.
Francesca examined Monica's injury and glanced at the medication prescribed by the doctor. Upon finding them too basic, she added a homemade remedy to the list. “Keep taking what the doctor prescribed, and take the one I'm giving you. It won't be a clash.”
“Thank you, Ms. Felch.”
Monica's injury did not bother her. She was most anxious to discuss William, but she did not dare say much as there were others behind Francesca.
She only spoke after Francesca dismissed her people and shut the door. “How are things with you and Mr. Lindberg, Ms. Felch?”
“We are good,” Francesca answered. “I'm thinking of a solution regarding William's situation. I promised to return for his rescue, and I will. Rest assured.”
Her concise words dispelled Monica's worries, who suddenly did not know what to say.
After recovering from her momentary surprise, she hastened to explain herself. “That's not what I mean, Ms. Felch. I—"
“Focus on getting better. Look for Mdm. Norah, if you need anything. Or you could come to me directly,” Francesca said bluntly. “There are some matters I need to attend to. I'll see you soon.” She rose to leave as she spoke.
Monica watched Francesca's departing back sullenly.
I underestimated Francesca, thinking that she is dumb. Now I know she knows everything. She's just more innocent and does not like to scheme. It appears that Francesca does not like me watching her. She didn't come to visit me today. Instead, she came to make one thing clear—she is not a pushover.
Danrique was about to enter his car when Francesca arrived at the front of the palace. He stopped in his tracks to wait for her when he saw her coming. “That was quick.”
“I just sent Monica some medicine and that did not take long.” Francesca hastened her stride to catch up. “Are you going back to the office?”
“I am.” Danrique brushed off the snow in her hair. “It's cold outside. Wait at home, and I'll pick you up in the afternoon.”
“What are you picking me up for?” Francesca asked curiously.
“I'm taking you to a banquet tonight.” Danrique touched her cheek. “My woman must make a public debut sooner or later, no?"
Francesca giggled. “You're cheeky.”
Danrique kissed her on the forehead. “Be good and go back in. It's cold out here.”
“I will.” Francesca wrapped her coat around her and headed inside but turned back every few steps to watch Danrique enter the car and only looked away after the vehicle left before entering the house huddled from the cold.
Danrique watched her from the rearview mirror and smiled seductively.
Initially, he was under the impression that she did not love him very much, but he had finally felt her love.
He thought about how she climbed onto him like a kitten, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned obediently against his chest.
His thoughts wandered over to how she had trotted to him earlier with a silly smile and how she gazed at his departure and looked back every few steps.
Every tiny detail of her gestures are filled with love.
Chapter 2146 Hiding Something
The sweetness welled up from within Danrique’s chest and filled him with bliss. At that moment, he felt that he and Francesca could be happy forever. Upon entering the house, Francesca went to see Gordon and ask about Layla and Lincoln.
He reported that it was still under investigation and that he needed more time before assuring her that he would report it to her as soon as there was something to report.
Francesca glanced at the time. It had been exactly an hour and ten minutes since Danrique had assigned him to investigate. She could not help feeling worried. “I remember you were very efficient back then to trace even the most complicated matter within an hour. It's taking you longer this time. Could something have happened to Layla and Lincoln?”
“Not at all. Please don't overthink,” Gordon said hastily. “It's mostly because I'm not fully aware of their situation. Besides, they're now in H City, which is not our turf. That is why I need time.”
"Oh, I see.” Francesca heaved a sigh of relief at his words. “That's good news. Keep digging, and let me know if you find anything.”
“I will.” Gordon nodded eagerly. “Don’t worry.”
Francesca did not spare the matter further thought. She just went up the stairs.
Seeing that, Gordon returned to the home office immediately and gave Danrique a call. “Mr. Lindberg!”
“How are things?” Danrique was still driving.
“I'd just received word that the two of them are being hunted by Riz Corporation. One of them was captured, while the other escaped with grievous injuries. Their current whereabouts are unknown,” Gordon reported quietly. “Ms. Felch came to ask me earlier, and I gave her a vague answer. I dare not tell her the truth.”
“Don't tell her yet,” Danrique instructed. “Rescue the injured one who had escaped and contact Riz Corporation at the same time to keep the other alive.”
Gordon hesitated.
“Those two used to be agents from M Nation, Mr. Lindberg,” Sean cautioned gingerly. “I don't know their grudge against Riz Corporation, and I don't think it's wise for us to intervene.”
“Rescue them first!” Danrique growled, irritated.
“Yes.” Gordon did not dare say much else and carried out his orders immediately.
Sean, too, did not say anything more. His hands clasped involuntarily together, and his brow creased.
Despite Lindberg Corporation's status and Danrique’s foothold, they faced threats internally and outside. It would not serve them well to pick a fight with Riz Corporation at a time like that.
We would be picking a fight with the most powerful enemy in the world. Everybody, except for Mr. Lindberg, gives Riz Corporation a wide berth.
Sean harbored many worries, but he also knew Danrique could not be convinced against whatever he set his mind to.
His only option was to remain silent.
Francesca returned to her bedroom and gave Anthony a call to ask about the matter of Layla and Lincoln.
Anthony told her that they were persecuted by their enemies and had been running for their lives. They tried to do away with their enemies, who seemed to multiply in number. The pair was then forced to escape abroad.
They spoke of hiding in the mountains during the last time they corresponded. However, they could no longer be reached. Though they might have indeed gone to the mountains where there was no reception, something might have happened to them and prevented them from making contact with the outside world.
Francesca felt a spark of hope after hearing all of that. Perhaps, they did go up a mountain and are cut off from all mobile phone signals. The reception on Mount Phoenix, where the old man lives, is terrible.
Francesca spent the entire afternoon waiting at home. Her mind was filled with all kinds of guesses. Gordon came with a report at three in the afternoon. “We still could not locate the two elders, Ms. Felch. I don't know if they had gone to a place without reception. We might need a little more time.” “That is indeed a possibility,” Francesca said quickly. “They were talking about hiding out in the mountains.”
“That must be it,” Gordon said at once. “I have arranged for a search party in Zarain, and we will get some clues sooner or later. Don't worry.”
“All right.”
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Chapter 2147 The Banquet
Francesca was slightly relieved. I would be happy for Layla and Lincoln if they managed to hide in the mountains.
“It's getting late. You should get ready, Ms. Felch. Mr. Lindberg will pick you up at five o'clock,” Gordon announced as he glanced at his watch. “The styling team is already waiting downstairs.” “Eh?” Francesca was taken aback. “What styling team? Picking me up to go where?”
“There's a banquet tonight,” Gordon reminded her. “Mr. Lindberg said he was going to bring you. Did you forget?”
“Oh, I think I did,” Francesca recalled upon second thought.
“I will bathe and dress you, Ms. Felch.”
Norah led several maids up the stairs and escorted Francesca back to her bedroom.
“Do I have to go?” Francesca was somewhat averse. “I don't like attending banquets.”
“Mr. Lindberg has made the arrangements. He would not be pleased if you don't go,” Norah said with a chuckle. “You can't escape socializing once you become Mrs. Lindberg.”
Francesca was still declining when a familiar voice sounded. “I am a friend of Ms. Felch!” Francesca turned around and saw Monica standing outside, holding on to the door for support. Several maids blocked her.
“Monica!” Francesca stood up at once to greet her. “Let her in.”
“Yes, Ms. Felch.” The maids bowed and stood aside.
Monica limped in. “I'm sorry, Ms. Felch,” she said apologetically. “Am I bothering you?”
“No, I'm not doing anything anyway. I was just about to head in for a shower.”
Though Francesca did not like Monica pushing her to deal with William's matter, she could understand the latter. Hence, she treated her as a friend.
Monica rescued me three times, anyway.
“Let me keep you company.” Monica took her hand.
“All right.” Francesca dismissed the rest and entered the bathroom with Monica. “Do you have something to say to me, Monica?”
up “Nothing much. I just want to say that you should attend the banquet,” Monica said casually. “Think about it. Many women out there already have their sights set on Mr. Lindberg. If you don't show up to claim your place, they will think they stand a chance.
"Hazel, especially. She even started the rumor that she was engaged to Mr. Lindberg. If you, the official girlfriend, don’t show yourself, everybody will think that she is Mr. Lindberg’s fiancée.” “That's a good point.” Francesca frowned. “However, matters like that frustrate me. I think men should have some awareness. Danrique ought to take the initiative to clarify things to the press.” “Isn't he doing exactly that? He is taking you to the banquet and announcing to the public that you are his fiancée to clear rumors,” Monica said at once. “You see, he wants to make a statement, and it will put him in a difficult spot if you don't go.”
“You're right.” Francesca nodded. “All right, then. I'll go.”
“That's more like it. Could I come with you, by the way?” Monica asked tentatively. “I can protect you if anything happens.”
“It's not a problem to me, but your leg is injured.” Francesca stared at Monica's leg.
“It's not a serious injury, anyway. I'll just take some painkillers,” Monica said hastily. “His Highness assigned me to protect you, and I must fulfill my duty to the best of my ability. Besides, I'm bored staying in the room alone. Think of it as taking me out to see the world.”
"All right, then.” Francesca could not take her nagging. “I'll have somebody prepare a dress that will cover your leg, and you're coming with me.”
Delighted, Monica nodded eagerly.
After their makeup was done two hours later, Francesca brought Monica down the stairs. Danrique had just returned and was on the phone in the hall.
Sean and the others bowed to Francesca and greeted her when she arrived. Though they looked surprised to see Monica in her arm, they did not say much.
Chapter 2148 Making Your Own Decision
Danrique turned around to look at Francesca and frowned involuntarily.
She was clad in a white, short gown and looked as adorable as a fairy, but her makeup was overly simple.
On the other hand, Monica wore a grand, champagne-colored long gown and looked regal and elegant.
As Monica's leg was injured, Francesca helped her down the stairs.
It looks like Monica is the mistress and Francesca is her subordinate instead.
"When did you return?” Francesca helped Monica steady herself before turning to face Danrique in a happy mood.
"Several minutes ago.”
Danrique caressed her hair as he spoke, which hung carelessly as hair spray was not yet applied. It looked natural though it lacked refinement.
“Monica wants to come as well. I'd promise to bring her along.”
Francesca told Danrique bluntly instead of seeking his approval.
“She can come, but she must get changed.” Danrique glanced at Monica before shooting a meaningful look at Sean.
"Yes, sir.” Sean hastened to make the arrangements. “Take Ms. Monica up to change, Mylo.”
"Why me again?” Mylo grumbled under his breath as he marched toward Monica. “This way, please, Ms. Monica.”
“This dress is pretty. I picked it out for her.” Francesca felt that it was unnecessary. “It's to cover her injured leg. Besides, she looks good in it."
Danrique said nothing. Instead, he hugged her and pulled her out the door.
The pair entered the car, which drove off swiftly. “Wait a minute,” Francesca said in a panic, “Monica isn't here.”
“Ms. Monica will take the car behind,” Sean explained. “Are you hungry, Ms. Felch? You can have something to eat first.”
“There is food?” Francesca's attention was drawn away in an instant.
“Some snacks.”
Danrique stroked her head indulgently before producing an exquisite box and opening it to reveal an array of cakes that emitted an enticing fragrance.
"Wow, what are these?” Francesca picked up a piece to sample and turned ecstatic. “It's delicious!” “I'm glad you like it.” Danrique was pleased with how happy she looked.
“Mr. Lindberg heard about a new Chanaean bakery in the city and had specifically gone and bought some since he knew you are fond of them,” Sean explained with a smile. “The banquet tonight will also be—"
“You talk too much.”
Danrique silenced him with a glare.
"What about the banquet tonight?” Francesca sensed that there was more to Sean's words. “Nothing. You'll know when we get there.” Danrique wiped the crumbs off the corners of her lips. “Eat slowly. You won't have to share them with anybody.”
Francesca nodded with a smile. “It's delicious. Try some!”
“I don’t have a sweet tooth. You enjoy it.” Danrique smiled at her. “I'm happy just watching you eat.” Francesca giggled before picking out another piece as Danrique watched silently beside her with a smile on his lips.
Francesca had eaten half the box of pastries when the car pulled up at its destination. She touched her belly, gazed out the window, and froze. “Is this the presidential palace?”
“Mmm.” Danrique nodded. “It's a banquet thrown by the president. You'll run into some old friends tonight and make new ones.”
"Er
Francesca instinctively recalled the last banquet in Frank's house and had a bad premonition. “Nothing bad will happen tonight.” Danrique knew what troubled her. “But you should still stay close to me and not run amok. Do you understand?”
“Oh.” Francesca nodded. “Monica will be there too. She'll protect me as well.”
“If something like this happens again, discuss it with me first before making your own decisions,” Danrique reminded her. “Actually, she shouldn't be coming to an event like this.”
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Chapter 2149 The President
“Then why didn't you say no?” It was beginning to dawn upon Francesca that she had made a mistake. If I knew we were attending the president's banquet, I would have asked Danrique before giving Monica an answer.
Though ignorant of most social norms, she understood what it meant not to put Danrique in trouble.
Danrique pinched her cheek. “Since you've already promised her, you would no longer have authority at home if I overruled your decision. Even if you made the wrong call, I must respect it since you've made up your mind. I'll help you clean up the mess if things do not go as planned.” "Oh, Danrique..."
Those words touched Francesca. She had never once thought that Danrique could be so sensitive, responsible, and thoughtful.
“There's no need to place your safety in somebody else's hands.” Danrique caressed her head. “Aside from protecting yourself, I should be the only person you could trust wholly.”
"Hmm." Francesca nodded solemnly, feeling very moved.
Danrique did not say anything else. He reached out to pull her into his embrace and kiss her tenderly on the forehead.
“Is my outfit today too simple? They said I looked too plain without accessories. Will it embarrass you?"
Francesca began to feel insecure. She was always stuck in her ways and had never considered his feelings.
In spite of that, he was always thinking of her. She suddenly felt bad...
Danrique did not mind. “Not at all. Just dress comfortably.” “My woman should never accommodate others. You just need to do what suits you.”
"Wouldn't others think that I have embarrassed you, then?” Francesca was still not assured. “Will I become an eyesore to them?”
“I'll dig out the eyes of those who think that you're an eyesore,” Danrique growled. “Besides, my reputation is the one at stake. What's it to them even if I have decided to do that?”
Francesca giggled before leaning over to give Danrique a fierce kiss, who held the back of her head and reciprocated in a domineering manner.
Then, the couple kissed passionately.
At that moment, they felt that they would be together forever.
The car stopped at the entrance of the presidential palace. A bodyguard marched over to open the door for Danrique and Francesca.
A group of lavishly dressed people rushed over before freezing in surprise at the sight of Francesca. "Good evening!” Francesca smiled.
She knew everybody before her. They were all from the three great families. Donald was also there but without Eva.
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Gerard and Kevin froze in shock when they saw Francesca.
Harrier, on the other hand, was very calm. He beamed and took the initiative to greet her as if they were old friends. “It's been a long time, Ms. Cece!”
“Long time no see,” Francesca responded with a smile.
“That's true...”
Gerard and Kevin regained their composure at last. They smiled awkwardly, not knowing where to begin.
On the other hand, Hazel, who stood at the back of the crowd, greeted Francesca generously. “It's such a delight to see you, Ms. Cece!”
Francesca shot a half-amused glance at Danrique. “I'm happy to see you too.”
Hazel smiled and said nothing more.
“Let's go inside, then,” Donald called. “We shouldn't keep the president waiting.”
“That's right. Let's go inside.”
The crowd was just about to file back into the palace when a sonorous voice boomed. “You're just in time, Danrique! I was about to come out earlier to receive you, but I was interrupted by a call!” Francesca looked up. She had seen the president on TV and thought he looked kinder in appearance than Frank. He wore a sincere smile.
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Chapter 2150 The Dinner
“Mr. President, you don't have to come out to greet me personally!” Danrique shook hands with the president.
"Of course, I have to! You're here to attend the dinner. As the host, I should come to greet you in person!” The president laughed and turned his attention to Francesca. “Who is this beautiful lady?" "She's my fiancée, Cece.” Danrique had never disclosed Francesca’s actual name to outsiders as he did not want to reveal her identity as Francesco. Hence, he had been calling her “Cece” in front of others.
“Fiancée?” The president took a glance at Hazel and quickly resumed his smile. “Oh, Danrique! You have a fiancée! Congratulations!”
The conversation sounded familiar to Francesca. It reminded her of her first visit to Frank's residence to attend a banquet. At the banquet, Frank seemed to have said the same thing.
Everyone was shocked too when they saw her.
"Yes, for a long time!” Danrique put his arm around Francesca and said generously, “She was the one who came back to save me in a car full of bombs at Frank's residence last time!”
"Oh, I see!” The president was shocked and looked at Francesca with admiration. “I've heard about that incident. Ms. Cece is indeed a hero!"
"You have flattered me,” replied Francesca with a polite smile.
“No, no, no. You're actually our savior!” The president looked very excited. “If it was not for your heroic actions that day, we wouldn't have the peaceful days we have now, right?”
“That's right!”
After Donald took the lead, everyone else echoed.
“I knew that the girl Danrique has a crush on must be very different, but I didn’t expect her to be so unique!” the president had been praising Francesca continuously.
"Please stop complimenting her. She's blushing now. Hahaha!” Danrique cuddled Francesca lovingly. “Hahaha...” The president laughed. “Come on. Let's go chat inside the house!
As he said that, the president made a gesture and walked side by side with Danrique. They chatted as they walked.
The three great families followed closely, with Donald and the subordinates behind them.
When they arrived at the main hall, the first lady had prepared a premium dinner for them. She greeted everyone enthusiastically and arrange for the ladies to be seated first.
The president, Danrique, and other men sat around in the living room on the other side, chatting. Hazel, being the head of the Atkinson family, also sat among the men.
The president introduced Francesca to the first lady when they came in just now. Therefore, the first lady treated her with exceptionally good hospitality.
However, Francesca's attention was all on Danrique. She saw that Danrique sat on the sofa gracefully with his legs crossed. There was a glass of wine in his hand. He was shaking the glass lightly and listening to the president.
Everyone else was sitting upright as though they were in a classroom, except for Danrique. Danrique sat casually and even gave Francesca a gentle look while listening to the president. Francesca exchanged gazes with him and smiled. She then looked away and entertained the first lady in a polite manner.
Although the atmosphere was a little serious and boring, Francesca was slowly getting used to it. However, she did not expect that they had no intention to start the dinner even after chatting for more than an hour.
She was already a little hungry, and she was almost clueless about what to say to the first lady anymore. Left with no choice, she could only glance at Danrique earnestly.
However, Danrique was talking then, and everyone else was listening intently to him with a serious look, including the president.
Of course, he did not have time to pay attention to Francesca.
She turned to look elsewhere and found that Gordon and the rest were in the side hall on the other side. She tried to look for Monica in the crowd.
At that moment, a girl in a black suit waved to Francesca. She looked closely. Oh! It's Monica!