Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

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qFederico went silent for a while. I'm being extorted again.

Despite his thought, Federico forced a smile and said, “Thank you.”

Francesca replied, “You're welcome.”

Before she could say anything further, Federico quickly uttered, “It's getting late. Go home

and rest early, okay?”

He couldn't wait to get rid of the sly couple. One is even more terrifying than the other!

“All right. I wanted to tell you it seems like your organs aren't doing well, so I wanted to

give you some medicines for—”

Before Francesca could finish her sentence, Danrique pushed her into the car.

“Your Majesty, she's still too young to understand certain things. Please forgive her. It's not

even that hard to detoxify the poison. She can't possibly demand such fees,” Danrique

uttered.

“Oh! That's true.” Federico was elated to hear that. Just as he thought he could save some

money, Danrique suddenly said, “You don't have to pay her so much. Inclusive of William's

medical fees, a billion will do.”

“Huh?” Federico had no idea how to react to that.

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“Do you have her bank account details?” Danrique asked while pointing at Silas.

“I do...” Silas nodded immediately.

“Remember to transfer the money to her by tonight. Otherwise, she's going to kick up a

fuss.” Danrique deliberately put on an exasperated expression as he sighed and

grumbled, “She's so hard to please!”

“All right. Got it,” Silas replied.

“I'll go now.” Danrique got into the car.

Federico was struggling to keep the smile on his face. Right when the smile was about to

fade, Danrique rolled down the car window and stuck his head out. “Also, Your Majesty, no

matter what, Prince Charlie is still your grandson. Don't be too harsh on him, all right?

Release him in two weeks' time before something bad happens to him.”

“Okay. I know what to do.” Federico's smile was turning ugly. Gritting his teeth, he said,

“Have a safe trip!”

“Goodbye!” Danrique rolled up the window.

After that, the car slowly departed. As the vehicle was driving away, Francesca's delighted

laughter could be heard emanating from inside.

Hearing that, Federico became outraged. He clenched his fists so tightly that they

creaked.

Silas quickly comforted him by saying, “Calm down, Your Majesty. After all, we've received

a tremendous gift from Mr. Lindberg.”

“You're right...”

After getting into the car, Francesca smiled from ear to ear while looking at those checks.

The pain in her head and legs went away in an instant. In fact, all her aches and pains had

disappeared.

In other words, she was overjoyed.

Danrique couldn't help but smile when he saw how silly she looked.

“Wait a minute...” Francesca suddenly remembered something. She pulled Danrique closer

and asked, “What gift did you give Federico? Why is he so happy?”

“Don't worry about that.” Danrique ruffled her hair and added, “What matters is your

happiness!”

“Tell me, will you?” Francesca was growing anxious. “Answer me this. Is the gift worth

more than what I got in return?”

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“Ha!” Danrique chuckled. “What you got in return is nothing compared to what I've given

him. I merely wanted you to be happy, so I had him compensate you a little.”

“What did you say?” Francesca widened her eyes in shock. “One billion is nothing? Are you

saying that you've given him—”

She placed a hand over her chest and tried to calm her breathing. “Did you give him ten

billion?”

“Let's not talk about money.” Danrique smiled. “Moreover, a person of his status can't be

satisfied with monetary gifts.”

“What did you give him, then?” Francesca shook his arm and said, “Tell me!”

“Stop asking me that. All you need to know is that your hubby would never be taken

advantage of.”

“All right, then.” Francesca breathed a sigh of relief. However, she regained her senses and

asked, “What? Hubby?”

“After everything that I've done for you, are you still not going to marry me?” Danrique

pretended as if he was going to snatch those checks away. “If you don't marry me, you

ought to compensate me!”

“I will! I will!” Francesca hurriedly kept the checks inside her pocket. “Since you've already

done so much for me, I'll definitely marry you. My conscience wouldn't allow me to do

otherwise.”

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