Chapter 644 Would You Like to Be My Girlfriend?
Dulce was shocked.
Was Francis confessing his love to her?
She remembered asking Francis before if he liked her, and Francis had denied it, saying she was overthinking.
Dulce stared at the ring in Francis's hand, then looked at Francis and laughed twice, "It's not April Fool's Day today, Francis. Are you trying to trick me again?"
"I'm serious." Francis looked at Dulce with a serious expression, "Dulce, give it a try. A thirty-year-old man's sexual function won't disappoint you. If you don't believe me, you can try it first."
Dulce couldn't hold back and stared at Francis in astonishment. Was this the Francis she knew?
He actually said something like that.
Dulce felt embarrassed, and Francis asked again, "Dulce, would you like to be my girlfriend? After spending time together, I think you're very suitable."
Francis, confessing for the first time, was a bit shy and couldn't say those few words, but he felt he had made himself clear enough for Dulce to understand.
He had lived for over thirty years and had never met a girl as interesting as Dulce. Maybe it was destined from the first time they met at Cloud Veil Mount.
Dulce forgot to respond for a moment and didn't know how to answer. Her heart was racing. She never expected Francis to confess to her.
She always thought Francis and Wendy were together.
"Um, I..." Dulce stammered a bit out of nervousness. It wasn't the first time someone had confessed to her, but this time it was the stiff and formal Francis. How could she not be nervous and surprised?
Dulce was so nervous that she stood up, "Wait a minute, I need to go to the restroom."
After saying that, Dulce ran to the restroom, quickly turned on the faucet, and splashed some water on her face to wake herself up.
Dulce looked at herself in the mirror, her face was hot and particularly red.
Dulce talked to herself, "Dulce, why are you so useless? Why are you blushing? It's not the first time someone has confessed to you. You're so beautiful and understanding; it's only natural for people to like you."
Dulce kept praising herself, gaining more confidence with each compliment. After calming down, she took a deep breath and walked out.
When Dulce returned to her seat, the steak had already been served.
Francis had also opened the wine, "Would you like a drink?"
Drink?
Dulce pinched her fingers, hesitating. If Francis hadn't confessed, she could drink a whole bottle without a problem. Now that Francis was offering her a drink, it sounded misleading.
Drinking could lead to losing control. Was Francis trying to take advantage of her?
Dulce was conflicted. Should she drink or not? As a woman, should she be more reserved?
While Dulce was struggling, Francis's voice broke the silence, "This amount of alcohol won't get you drunk. I'm a cop; I won't break the law and take advantage of you. You can drink without worry."
She felt so embarrassed for her malicious speculation.
Dulce was very awkward.
"Drink up. You got promoted today; you have to drink." Dulce drank quickly, downing a whole glass of red wine in one go.
Dulce was still very nervous, a bit flustered, and her words were jumbled. Francis had never seen such a cute side of Dulce before, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
Francis continued to pour wine for Dulce. He didn't ask her again if she wanted to be his girlfriend. Dulce's feelings were already clear. His confession was too sudden; she needed time to adjust.
After two or three glasses, Dulce's face turned a bit red, and she started talking more, "Francis, why did you suddenly like me?"
"It's not sudden; it's been planned for a long time." Francis looked at her and said, "I hinted to you before to broaden your criteria for a partner. Don't be too strict about age. Not all thirty-year-old men are incapable. You have to try to know."
She suddenly remembered that she had indeed talked to Francis about this before. At that time, Maggie was still around, and when she was about to leave, Francis had also said that not all thirty-year-old men were incapable.
Could it be that Francis had feelings for her back then?
Dulce's gaze at Francis changed instantly, "Francis, so you..."
Before she could finish, Dulce's eyes shifted past Francis and saw Fiorello entering the restaurant with a woman who seemed very close to him. They went straight upstairs.
"Is Fiorello cheating on Maggie?"
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