Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Your brain…” Sean was hesitant with his words as he looked at her sympathetically. “Well, you’re still young; there are always chances.”

Finishing his words, the man hurried out of the room.

“Huh?” Confused, Francesca turned to the nurse and asked, “What is he talking about?”

The nurse was in a dilemma and pondered for a long while before she spoke. “I was afraid that it’ll be too huge a news for you, so I didn’t tell you. But I didn’t expect Mr. Lowe to…”

“Stop dragging me on. What is it exactly?” Francesca grew anxious.

“The doctor said there’s a metal chip pressing on your nerves in your brain. You might…” The nurse looked at her with pity. “You might not live long. And even if you could, you might become slow-witted.”

The truth left Francesca at a loss for words. “Which quack doctor made those claims?”

“Dr. Henderson is the best surgeon in M Nation,” the nurse replied. “He’s also Mr. Lindberg’s personal doctor.”

“Has he done a scan for me?” Francesca could not be bothered to refute what the nurse had said.

nurse then

the scans, Francesca was finally convinced that the claim regarding the

condition was not as severe before, she deduced that the impact from

have to say is that Dr. Henderson isn’t as capable as others assumed him

 D*mn. Not only am I hurt in my brain, but I also have a fracture on my left

that very moment Francesca figured that even the highest amount on that check would not be

the injuries on your face have recovered.” The nurse uttered carefully, “Don’t worry too much. Medical technology is so advanced these days. I’m sure the doctors will

wrong with my

to touch her face, only to find that she had

guy and his subordinate

two deep cuts sitting on your face,” the nurse softly explained. “But that’s not an issue. As long as there’s

and glared at the check. “This check won’t be enough given that I’m so badly injured. Ask that

nurse was overwhelmed by puzzlement. In logical senses, any normal being would be

Francesca did not cry or make a ruckus. On the contrary, she was so composed that

T-This lady…