At Chapter 1972 of Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby novel , Charlotte continues to navigate the complexities of her life as a Luna guiding a pack of wolves. The twists of fate have not ceased, and as she grapples with her past, present, and the mysterious mogul, readers are in for a treat. In Chapter 1972 , Michelle skillfully builds suspense, leaving us on the edge of our seats, eager to discover what destiny has in store for our resilient protagonist. Read Her Mysterious Mogul Hubby novel Chapter 1972 at NovelFreePDF.com.
Upon hearing what Sean said, he recalled how Francesca risked herself to rescue him last night, their intimate moment last night, and their parting kiss just now.
Danrique's heart slowly calmed down as he convinced himself to have faith in her and not overthink things.
Meanwhile, Francesca was spacing out on her seat. Not moments ago, she was being carefree and didn’t feel the melancholy of their parting. She didn't even think of hugging him before her departure.
However, now that she was alone, she felt empty within.
All she could think of was his figure, his handsome face, as well as his warm hug, and his strong arms.
She didn't think much of his presence when she had him, but she felt a sense of dejection now that she no longer had him around.
So this is how it feels to like someone.
“Would you like to have something to eat, Ms. Felch?”
A familiar voice came through.
Francesca was surprised to see Sloan when she raised her head. “You're here too, Sloan!”
“Yes. Mr. Lindberg had me come with Gordon as your escort.”
Every time Sloan saw Francesca, he would get all starry-eyed, his gaze full of admiration.
“Haha, that's great.” Francesca huffed a laugh. “Does this mean Mylo is staying in Xendale alongside Sean?”
“Yes. Mylo was highly regarded, so sir wanted him around.” “Hm, you ain't half bad yourself. Do your best.” Francesca smiled at him.
“Tee-hee...” Sloan scratched his head shyly while blushing slightly.
“Ms. Felch, would you like to get some rest in the room? The flight will take fourteen hours,” asked Gordon with concern.
“Okay. I'll take a nap. Get me when we're about to arrive at our destination.”
Perhaps because Francesca was on her period, she was feeling a little lethargic.
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