Chapter 2192
“I’m not angry.” Danrique smiled faintly and pointed at Francesca, “I am mainly afraid that she will be angry, as you know, women are careful, and I am not very good at coaxing.”
As Danrique said, he turned his eyes to look at Francesca, “Are you still angry?”
Francesca shook her head dumbly, still in a state of confusion.
“It’s good that you’re not angry.”
The old king smiled stiffly and hastily changed the subject in order to lighten the mood, “Hungry, why don’t you go out and have something to eat?”
“No need.” Danrique put down his teacup and made as if to leave, “I want to go see William!”
The old king froze, this was another one of those things!!!
“He is my good friend and our partner in Lindberg Corporation. Since I am here in Danontand, it is only right that I should go and see him, by the way, Your Majesty, I heard that he is ill? Is it serious?”
Danrique asked with a serious face.
“Just the same old illness.” The old king laughed, “It is so late and Francesca is injured, so don’t go to the hospital, or else you will stay at the palace and I will have someone bring him over?”
“That’s fine.” Danrique immediately nodded his head.
The old king made a gesture to Silas and Silas immediately went to do it, giving Francesca a grateful glance before he left.
Francesca, in turn, looked at Danrique gratefully.
Danrique knew what she couldn’t let go of, and without waiting for her to ask, he had already done it for her.
“Can we dine now?” The old king asked with a smile.
“Good, just as well she is hungry.”
Danrique thoughtfully helped Francesca to the banquet hall.
The old king was behind him, his eyes glaring at him grimly, but he quickly returned to his loving smile.
Gordon, Sean looked at each other and the two of them pursed their lips and snickered as they carefully followed behind.
When Monica saw Francesca, she excitedly tried to greet him.
When Francesca made an OK gesture to her, Monica understood in her heart. Just now, when she saw the Silas hurrying out and ordering people to go to the hospital, she guessed in her heart that she was going to pick up William, but now that she saw Francesca’s gesture, she dared to be sure.
Monica was so excited that she burst into tears and her heart was full of gratitude to Francesca.
The group took their seats and began to eat.
The old king kept chatting with Danrique.
Francesca buried her head in her food, but her mood was up and down, complicated beyond words.
Just as the meal was finished, an attendant came outside to report that William had picked him up!
The person on the wheelchair was William!
William was already unstable after all this tossing and turning, and his whole body was curled up in the wheelchair.
As much as he wanted to sit up and face Danrique and Francesca with a graceful posture, his body no longer allowed him to do so.
It had only been ten days, and now he was thin and inhumanly thin, with messy hair and a pale, very forlorn face.
“Your Highness!!!”
Monica rushed over and knelt down to support William, making him sit upright, but she couldn’t help the tears that came to her eyes.
Francesca turned away with red eyes and adjusted her emotions.
Danrique gave her a deep look and turned his eyes to look at William: “William!”
William strained to lift his head and forced out a stiff smile, “You’re here!”
“Hmm.” Danrique raised the corners of his lips slightly, “Francesca was thinking of you, so I accompanied her to take a look.”
“Thank you, thank you.”
William said thank you twice in a row, to thank Francesca and to thank Danrique, he knew that they were able to appear here now and thanked to both of them.
“Dr. Felch,” Danrique patted Francesca’s shoulder, “Go and see your patient.”
“Mm-hmm.” Francesca looked at him gratefully and got up to leave the table.
Two female attendants came to support her, and a line of people pushed William along to the room for examination.