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

stopped in her tracks

sounds so familiar and intimate. It’s as

emotions swirled within her as she

“Hello, Master Felch.”

and greeted Francesca before tending to

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

to get busy

glanced at Danrique once

that nickname gave her

earth is

hurt as she returned to her room, and she went to sleep after

she drifted off and

lady in a white dress running barefoot on a

her laughter resonated across the field as birds and butterflies fluttered

figure who seemed to be watching

sun rays bathed down on him,

to catch a glimpse of

to mask his appearance, and she just couldn’t see

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

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