Chapter 2097 Lost Contact
Francesca did not understand, nor did she want to understand. âI donât get it. This is a headache. You
royals and your complicated family feud.â âYeah, thatâs why Iâm jealous of you. You can be carefree;
you can always be yourself.â
That sentence came from the bottom of Williamâs heart. If he had the choice, he would rather be
someone like Francesca, who was genuine.
Unfortunately, one could not choose who they were born as. Francesca was busy scribbling down the
prescription of medications and had not paid attention to what William was saying.
âAsk someone to buy these medications in large quantities from pharmacies.â Francesca handed the
prescriptions to William. âBy the time His Majesty arrived to examine the situation, I would start the
treatment for everyone in the castle.â
âOkay.â William passed the prescription to the subordinate beside him and advised, âKeep it low-key.
Donât let anyone find out.â
âYes, Your Highness.â With that, the subordinate headed off.
âYou sure are miserable for a princeâ¦â Francesca could not help but sigh. âYou have to sneak around
even just to buy medications. If you still donât fight back, you wouldnât be able to stay in Danontand
much longer.â
âI know.â William heaved a deep sigh. âI can drop everything here and leave, but what will happen to
them? Their census and archive are all in the palace. Their whole lives would be spent here. They used
to work for my parents, and then they started working for me. They have spent a great deal of their
lives within these castle walls. If I leave, theyâll have no one else.â
Francesca encouraged, âItâs good that you can come to that conclusion. We all have our roles and
responsibilities in this world. Because of our responsibilities, we have to muster up the courage. We
cannot let others bully us.â
He nodded firmly. âYouâre right. After this incident, I finally understand this principle. I wonât let you
down again.â
âAll the best!â Francesca patted his shoulder. âLetâs go to your room. Iâll take a look at your legs.â
âOkay.â
Francesca inspected Williamâs legs and started giving him medication and acupuncture. After a series
of treatments, she broke the silence. âGood thing the problem is discovered on time, so thereâs still a
chance of healing. However, because of this issue, the treatment is going to take longer than what we
initially planned.â
âIâm fine with that. After all, Iâve been crippled for twenty years. Iâm just worried that itâll affect you.
Youâve already spent so much time here, causing you to be separated from Danrique. If this continues,
he might get angryâ¦â
âThen let him be,â Francesca retorted stubbornly. âIf he likes getting mad, I canât do anything about it.â
âButââ
âDone.â Francesca interrupted him and changed the subject. âFor the next few days, let your legs rest
and stock up on the medications. You have more than eighty people in your castle. Weâll need a large
supply of antidotes. Not to mention that Iâm not very familiar with the medications in your country, so I
would need to run some tests first. All that will take time, so it will help if you can prepare everything as
soon as possible. At the same time, it would be helpful if you can get me some crude medicine from
Zarain, just in case.â
William nodded. âNoted. I will personally supervise the whole process. Donât worry, Francesca.â
âOkay. Iâll go rest in my room. Call me if thereâs anything.â
Francesca quickly left. In reality, her phone was running low on battery. She wanted to return to her
room so that she could charge her phone and call Danrique.
She had never been one to cave regarding relationships. However, she had been dragged into
Williamâs mess, and it was very likely that Danrique would be too.
She believed that she had the responsibility to explain to him what was going on.
After taking a sip of water, she charged her phone and began to dial Danriqueâs number.
However, no one picked up even after a long while.
Francesca found it odd. According to the time zone differences, it should only be nine in the evening in
Xendale. Danrique should still be working at that time. Why isnât he picking up the call?
Even if he was mad at her when she had called him twice the night before, his anger should have
dissipated by now. Iâve already taken the initiative to call him. Why is he still not picking up?