Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1794 Head Out

“But Mr. Lindberg, you’ve had a fever all night, and you look really pale right now. How about we take care of this another time?”

“Silence!”

Francesca heard Danrique chiding Sean and Gordon as soon as she entered.

The maids and nurses stood nearby with their heads low, not daring to utter a word.

“Help me get dressed,” ordered Danrique as he attempted to leave his bed.

The nurses quickly helped him down while the maids brought his clothes over.

Sean and Gordon were extremely worried, but none of them dared defy him.

“Where are you going?” Only Francesca had the courage to speak, and she did it boldly. “You just had surgery and suffered a fever last night, and now you’re heading out? I can’t guarantee you won’t get an infection from your wound.”

Danrique turned to her with a darkened gaze. “What makes you think you can talk to me like that?” he asked frostily.

I’m a doctor, and I treat all patients equally!”

her questioningly, his brows furrowing. You’re saying I’m no

you’re taking a huge risk by going out in

so the nurses could help him get dressed. “Take her with us. Don’t forget the medical kit,” he ordered

to

loss for words. She knew she wasn’t going to have it easy, considering he

left without even having

another fever or other injuries – Francesca

used a Rolls-Royce

and Kerrie sat inside

rather well as he leaned against the sofa to read a

Francesca began to doze

poking fun at her. “Dr. Felch, is it me, or are you always falling asleep whenever you’re

remaining seated upright, the woman lay herself down as she spoke in a daze. “I’m going to take a nap. Don’t talk to me unless

a slumber and even began to snore a

I’d believe she’s