That night, Francois dressed up and put up a delicate makeup. She put up the most gorgeous gown with a layer of gauze covering it. Her round and smooth shoulders were seen through the gown, and her bosom stood out, making her extremely lovable and charming.

She looked at herself in the mirror and felt profoundly satisfied. Even if Alexander wouldn't touch her, he should not treat her indifferently.

She brought her personal maid who was holding the soup ...