Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1793

Chapter 1793 Cece

Being the alert man he was, Sean felt something off about this woman.

Yet, he couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was.

Casting his thoughts aside, he returned to Danrique, only to find the latter sweating profusely. “Dr. Felch! Come take a look. What’s wrong with Mr. Lindberg? Why is he sweating so much?”

Francesca glanced over. “It means his fever’s starting to subside,” she said nonchalantly. “Give him a wipe and change the sheets.”

“Thank goodness.” Overjoyed, Sean hurriedly summoned someone over.

 

“Why do you have to get someone else to do this? Can’t you do it yourself?” Francesca asked, curious.

“I have to get the nurse to wipe Mr. Lindberg down and change his clothes. Mr. Lindberg doesn’t like other men touching him,” Sean explained.

 

“Oh?” Francesca nodded. “So he’s not gay.”

“Ugh…” Sean stilled briefly. Did she think he was gay?

“Well, now that his temperature’s lowering, there’s not much else I need to do.”

Francesca yawned and rubbed her eyes.

began to leave, Danrique suddenly let out

stopped in her tracks and

familiar and

her as she turned around

“Hello, Master Felch.”

maids walked in and greeted Francesca before

a hot towel. Mr. Lindberg’s sweating a lot,” Sean instructed on the side. “Be careful not to touch his wound. Give him a bathrobe

get busy and

Danrique once

why that nickname gave her such

earth

room, and she went to sleep after having some breakfast sent over

long until she drifted off

there was a young lady in a white dress running barefoot on

her laughter resonated across the field as birds and butterflies fluttered

seemed to be

down on him, making him

sped toward him, hoping to catch a glimpse of

mask his appearance, and

him, but no matter how hard she ran, it felt as though she wasn’t moving at all, and he remained

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