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.

just as the woman began to leave, Danrique suddenly let out a

her tracks and felt her chest

sounds so familiar and

within her as she

“Hello, Master Felch.”

walked in and greeted Francesca before tending to Danrique and changing

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

to get busy and left

glanced at Danrique once more

she couldn’t stop pondering over why that nickname gave her such a

earth

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

drifted

lady in a white

smile, and the sounds of her laughter resonated across

seemed to be watching the woman with his

bathed down on him, making him

hoping to catch a glimpse of his

seemed to mask his appearance, and she just

reach him, but no matter how hard she ran, it felt as though she wasn’t

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