Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

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q“It seems like they're really here for you.” The café owner turned to greet them, “Hi,

what would you like to drink?”

“A few cups of coffee will be fine. Please stay outside for a while.”

Robin handed a wad of cash to the owner.

The owner glanced at the cash but did not move to take it. Instead, he turned to look at

Francesca.

Francesca nodded.

It was then he took the money and put on his denim cap. Whistling as he walked out, he

added, “There are canned drinks on the countertop. Help yourself to them.”

“Thank you,” Robin said before closing the door. Then, he bowed to Francesca. “Greetings,

Ms. Felch.”

“It's been a while, Robin.”

Though Francesca greeted him as well, her eyes were fixed on William.

It had only been a little over a month, but William seemed ghastly pale. It was as if he had

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gone through a severe bout of illness, for he had lost much weight. In fact, even his eyes

seemed sunken.

“William, you...”

“The condition of His Highness' legs has worsened,” Robin grimly explained. “I don't know

if it's because he was in the cold at Xendale or not, but after he went back, his legs began

aching and swelling. Even his lumbar region is having issues now—”

“Robin!” William cut him off. “You're talking too much.”

“Understood.” Robin hastily hung his head and fell silent.

William then looked at Francesca and smiled at her. “Francesca, have you done your

surgery?”

“I have.” Francesca took off her cap to reveal her bald head. “Look!”

A chuckle burst out of William. His spirit lifted every time he saw her, and he would find

himself relaxing. The gloomy clouds that had hung over his head for the past few days

dissipated in an instant.

“I'll get some drinks.”

Robin then pushed William to the side of the table before heading to the counter to get

some beverages. What he was trying to do was to give the two some privacy.

“William, have you consulted anyone about your legs?” Francesca asked, concerned about

it.

“I have. They're a famous traditional medicine practitioner too, and they've done

acupuncture for me. However, it doesn't seem to have much effect.” A bitter smile crept

upon William's lips. Nevertheless, he changed the topic and asked, “This isn't important;

what's important is you. Monica has told me about what happened today. Who attacked

you? Was she from Erihal?”

“No. It's more of a personal grudge; it has nothing to do with Erihal,” Francesca corrected.

“I'm glad to have Monica's help this time. I thought Danrique sent her at first. I didn't

expect her to be working for you instead.”

“I was worried about you and scared that something might happen to you. I don't have

any capable women bodyguards by my side, so I hired Monica. She can hold herself well in

a fight and is quite reliable. I hope she was of help to you.”

William continued to gaze gently at her.

“But how did you know that I was flying from H City to S Nation at that time?”

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Francesca was curious. Under Danrique's protection, her whereabouts should have been

kept confidential. Yet, Monica and William had known where she was.

“I went to H City after Frank's case. I've been looking for Dr. Felch too, for I wanted to

consult him about my legs. However, I later found out that Gordon had invited him

elsewhere. I'm guessing that they must have gotten Dr. Felch to operate on you. Hence, I

decided to wait patiently at H City, thinking that I'd be able to consult Dr. Felch after your

operation. However, not long after Dr. Felch returned to the mountain, he fell ill. Thus, I

had no choice but to return to H City first...”

“What? My master's ill?” Francesca urgently asked. “What's going on?”

“I'm not sure about the details, but his apprentice said that he fell ill and told me not to

disturb him. That's why the only thing I could do was leave my contact details and lead my

men back down the mountain. I then went back to H City, thinking of visiting you, but I

was afraid that Mr. Lindberg would be upset. So, I could only call Gordon and ask him

about your condition. I think I heard you throw things in an angry outburst, so I guessed

that you'd be angrily running back to S Nation soon. I was worried that something might

happen to you, so I asked Monica to keep a close eye on you and to protect you from the

shadows.”

A pause later, William added, “Monica's an Interpol officer. It was easy for her to get the

details of your departure from the country after a brief talk with the people at the airport.”

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