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

so familiar and intimate. It’s

of emotions swirled within her as she turned around to face

“Hello, Master Felch.”

that very moment, two nurses and maids walked in and greeted Francesca before tending

hot towel. Mr. Lindberg’s sweating a lot,” Sean instructed on the side. “Be careful

busy and

at Danrique once more

pondering over why that nickname gave her such

on earth is

her room, and she went to sleep

until she drifted off and began

the dream, there was a young lady in a

laughter resonated

figure who seemed to be watching the woman with

sun rays bathed down on him, making him look

sped toward him, hoping to catch

dazzling sun seemed to mask his appearance, and

felt as

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