Chapter 1887


    When Danrique passed through the hall, he saw there were still a few well-dressed aristocraticdies


    who were waiting for their turn. Aside from Hazel, the three great families also nned to introduce a


    few moredies to Danrique.


    The families didn''t expect the banquet to go wrong before thedies could show up.


    At that moment, there was no one else but Francesca in his eyes.


    Upon getting into the car, he examined her. “Are you all right?” “My head''s spinning...” Francesca


    weaklyy in her seat.


    “Call Dr. Killian,” Danrique ordered.


    “No need!” She stopped him. “I''m just a little frightened. That''s all. I''ll be fine once I sleep.”


    “Really?” He stared at her clear eyes.


    “Mhm.” She nodded.


    Danrique gestured for his subordinate to drive. “Very well.”


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    At that moment, Kevin and Nathan rushed over to their location to see them off.


    “I''m sorry for tonight, Danrique. I promise you, we''ll investigate the matter and give you an exnation


    of what happened to your birthday banquet,” Kevin apologized regretfully.


    “That’s right. We''ll investigate it thoroughly,” Nathan added.


    “No need,” Danrique replied coldly. “My people will handle it.”


    “That...”


    “I''m leaving. Goodbye.” Danrique waved before the car left.


    At that moment, Francesca shifted her line of sight to the outside of the window. She saw Hazel


    standing at the side of the road staring at them with a disappointed expression.


    Danrique nced at her for a second before looking away. As he did, his eyes met with Francesca''s


    sharp look.


    His eyebrows furrowed. “Why are you looking at me like that?”


    “Do you like Hazel?” Francesca stared at him coldly.


    “No. I like you,” he answered swiftly.


    She narrowed her eyes and questioned, “Then why do you keep stringing her along?”


    “What do you mean by that?” His Chanaean wasn''t good enough to understand it.


    “It’s...” She wanted to exin, but she changed her mind when the words arrived on her lips. “In any


    case, it''s a problem.”


    Instead of answering, he asked, “Do you remember how we first met back then?”


    “What?” She couldn''t recall.


    “Don''t remember?” He stared at her profoundly. “How about the city? Do you remember which city it


    is?”


    “Didn''t we meet on a mountain?” Francesca replied casually, “It''s been a long time. Who would''ve


    remembered?”


    There was a subtle change in Danrique''s look when he heard that. Ultimately, he chose to stay silent.


    She was quite annoyed he refused to answer her question about Hazel truthfully, so she turned her


    head away and ignored him.


    They didn''t say a word to each other on the way back.


    Upon arriving home, he wanted to carry her down from the car, but she got off by herself and headed


    straight into the castle.


    He furrowed his eyebrows as he stared at her back and ordered, “Go investigate.” New chapter


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    “Roger!” Sean replied. He was smart, so of course, he knew what Danrique was thinking.


    When her train of thought ended there, she crawled up and put all the delicate jewelry in the jewelry


    box into a bag.