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Chapter 2075
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qIn a flash, Francesca's words had Danrique's heart melting.

The man who appeared cold-blooded and ruthless was easily won over by her words.

In reality, it wasn’t her words that won him over. Instead, he was defeated by her

tenderness.

As Danrique gazed into Francesca's limpid and vibrant eyes at the sincere affection within

them, his heart softened at long last.

He reached out and hugged her, pressing her face into his chest. Then, he sighed

helplessly. “What am I to do with you?”

Hugging him around the waist, Francesca coaxed gently, “Three months will pass in the

blink of an eye. Don't you have a lot of work as well? Let's take this time to finish all our

work. When everything is done, we can then be together without any distractions.”

Danrique didn't argue further. “Okay, then. But you must remember that you belong to

me.”

At that, Francesca was torn between laughing and crying. “Don't worry, for you alone are

enough for me. I don't have the time and energy to deal with someone else.”

“This is more like it. Even if someone pursues you, you've got to keep your distance from

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him, okay?” Danrique pinched her cheek.

“Even if the king himself pursues me, I'll never entertain him. My boyfriend is Danrique

Lindberg. Who can compare to him?”

Francesca tilted her head to the side with a smug expression on her face.

“Haha!” Danrique couldn't help chuckling. He pinched her face, his eyes teeming with

indulgence. “I've got to go to the airport in another two hours. Keep me company as I rest

for a bit!”

“Sure.” Francesca shifted to the side, freeing up half of the bed.

Subsequently, Danrique took off his jacket and lay down beside her. Reaching out, he

hugged her and kissed her forehead tenderly.

Francesca lay beside him, nestling in his arms like a docile kitten.

The two of them embraced each other like that, cuddling together with their bodies

plastered together.

A romantic atmosphere hung in the room, peaceful and pleasant.

Outside, Sean had his ear plastered to the door and listened for a long time. When he

didn't hear any clamor or things shattering in the room, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“They've made up?” Gordon asked in a whisper.

“Likely yes. Gosh, we really have it difficult. The two of them are dating, but we're the

ones who are exhausted.” Sean heaved a sigh.

Meanwhile, Kerrie giggled. “Hehe! Sure enough, your method is effective! Everything you

teach me to say to Ms. Felch works every time!”

In response, Sean advised, “Smarten up in the future. Learn to say all that without having

me to teach you. Do you understand?”

“Yes, yes!” Kerrie nodded fervently.

Just then, Sean's phone vibrated. The instant he glimpsed the caller ID, he hastily walked

to the side and answered the call. “Hello, Mr. President...”

A few minutes later, he returned with his phone in hand. Frowning, he said to Gordon, “The

president is urging Mr. Lindberg to go back. We might need to take off earlier.”

“Everything has been arranged. The plane is already waiting at the airport. As for Mr.

Lindberg, go and inform him about this yourself,” Gordon replied in a low voice.

“You're always leaving me with the difficult tasks.” Sean was exasperated, but still, he bit

the bullet and knocked on the room door. “Mr. Lindberg,” he called out cautiously.

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There was no response from within the room.

As he was struggling to decide whether to call out to Danrique again, the man finally

answered, “You're dismissed.”

“Understood.” Sean swiftly zipped his mouth and stepped to the side.

Glancing at his phone that was vibrating relentlessly on the table, Danrique knew that the

president was hurrying him to return. He then shifted his gaze back to Francesca, who had

just fallen asleep in his arms. Reluctantly kissing her on the forehead, he carefully got out

of bed and dressed. After that, he walked away with his phone in hand.

When he reached the door, he glanced back over his shoulder for a final look. He was very

much reluctant to part with her, but he still walked out resolutely and closed the door

behind him.

“Mr. Lindberg!”

Sean, Gordon, and the others stepped forward at once.

“Stay here, Gordon. Wait until everything here has been settled before you return,”

Danrique ordered.

“Understood.” Gordon nodded.

In the next moment, Danrique pointed at Kerrie. “You, too. Take care of her around the

clock.”

“Understood, Mr. Lindberg!”