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Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 2218

Chapter 2218

“Yes, but my stomach is a little upset.” Francesca rubbed her belly. “It feels like I ate something wrong, but I haven't eaten anything today except for a glass of milk.”

The first lady paled upon her words. “It must be the hunger. You've been working so hard today that you didn't even have time to grab a bite, thus causing an upset stomach...”

“I'll be fine. I just need to drink more water when I get home,” said Francesca. “I'll be fine even if I ate something wrong. I'm immune to poison.”

The first lady was stunned. Is she serious?

“Ms. Felch!” Monica shouted.

“Coming.” Francesca quickly went down the stairs. “Why did you come so late at night?”

“To pick you up.” Monica gave Francesca a once-over and asked in a low voice, “Are you okay?”

“I'm fine.” Francesca yawned. “Why wouldn't I be?”

“All right, that's good to hear. I was worried that you might tire yourself out.” Monica heaved a sigh of relief. “I'll go get your medical kit.”

“Oh, right.” Francesca had forgotten all about her medical kit. “It's in the guest room. Please help to get it for me.”

“Okay.” Monica headed toward the guest room and ran into the first lady at the stairs. She quickly bowed her head to greet her. The first lady kept quiet as she walked over to Francesca. “Francesca, let me send you off.”

“Ms. Felch has been staying in this room.” The bodyguard, who was standing by the door, showed Monica the way.

Monica had wanted to snoop around the room for clues but disregarded the thought as she could feel the bodyguard watching her. She left the room as soon as she got the medical kit.

Monica even smiled and nodded at the bodyguard on her way out.

On the way back, Francesca's stomach was a little upset. “That's weird. I haven't eaten anything all day. Why do I have an upset stomach?” she said after carefully examining herself.

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