Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1822

Chapter 1822 You Are Francesco

They got into the vehicle to leave the manor.

Naturally, Francesca got into Danrique’s car. Behind her, William called out, “D-Dr. Felch…”

Francesca turned at her shoulder. “Mm?”

“I…” William parted his lips before changing his mind. “Take care!”

“I need some time to figure out the treatment plan for your leg. I’ll contact you when it’s ready,” Francesca explained. After flashing him one last grin, she entered the car.

William looked away reluctantly before realizing Danrique was glaring at him. He immediately said, “Danrique, goodbye!”

“Goodbye!” Danrique replied icily before wounding the window up.

The convoy drove away slowly.

Sean glanced at William’s convoy through the rearview mirror and said solemnly, “Pastor didn’t send anyone after us. To play it safe, I reminded Prince William to leave M Nation as soon as possible.”

“Mm,” Danrique grunted in reply. He seemed to be deep in thought.

“Mr. Lindberg, when are we leaving?” Sean asked carefully.

“Find her.” Danrique looked away.

“Yes.”

Sean knew what Danrique’s greatest regret was. He has been looking for the girl all over the years. Now that we finally get a clue, he won’t give up easily.

“Who are you talking about?” Francesca asked curiously. “Francesco?”

She thought Danrique wanted to find Francesco.

“You’re Francesco, right?”

“Forget about it. Let’s stop talking about the past.” Francesca gave a dismissive wave. “We should discuss the medical fee. Now that my identity is different, shouldn’t you pay me extra?”

“Well, about that…” Sean cast Danrique an awkward look.

“You asked for a hundred million in M Nation’s currency. Wasn’t that enough?” Danrique’s brows snapped together. “Don’t be too greedy.”

“If I didn’t save you today, you’d be—”

“I was fully prepared even if you didn’t take action,” Danrique interjected calmly. “I wanted to ask you a question, though. Why is my little green snake with you?”

“I found it hiding in your luggage,” Francesca revealed smugly. “After playing with it for a while, it slithered into my pocket obediently.”

“The snake is extremely venomous. You aren’t afraid of it?” Sean got curious. “Besides, why did it listen to you obediently?”

“I was born with the ability to tame animals,” Francesca replied proudly.

She lifted her arm, and the snake curled around her wrist.