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.

somebody. But I’m a doctor, and I

You’re saying I’m no

me like that?” Feeling oppressed, Francesca looked away. “It’s true that you’re taking a huge risk by going out

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

Mr. Lindberg.” Sean nodded immediately before turning to Francesca. “You should go get ready, Dr.

wasn’t going to have it easy, considering he was paying her a hundred

left without even having

consideration – such as her patient possibly having another fever or other injuries – Francesca brought along a bunch of medication and tools, as

time, they used a Rolls-Royce limousine to

and Kerrie sat

looked rather well

began to

it me, or are you always

lay herself down as she spoke in a daze. “I’m going to take a nap. Don’t

that, she quickly fell into a slumber and

no way I’d believe she’s actually up to something