Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1795

Chapter 1795 Afraid Of Bitter Food

“You – “ “Just do it. Come, now.” Francesca began to coax the man as though she was talking to a child. “Take a nap after drinking this. You won’t be able to do anything if you get another fever.”

Hearing that, Danrique grabbed the concoction and began to drink it in one go. Suddenly, his brows furrowed intensely, and he wanted to spit the medicine out.

Francesca hurriedly covered his mouth and lifted his head, forcing him to swallow the concoction.

“Ugh…”

Sean was dumbfounded at the sight. I’ve never met someone who dared do such a thing to Mr. Lindberg!

 

How reckless could this woman be?

Does she not fear death?

 

As expected, Danrique shoved the woman away furiously, and the force caused her to stagger back and crash into the sofa. “Hey! What was that for?”

Her face had turned pale due to her head’s injury.

“Stay away from me,” Danrique warned while pointing a finger at her.

I wouldn’t even bother with you if you

a bomb that explodes

I should make him beg me to

in so much pain that he didn’t want to argue with her. He was so annoyed by how she couldn’t stop

him either, Francesca leaned back into the sofa

water along with

his mouth. In an instant, the creases between his

was amused. “You don’t fear death, but this is how you’re like

Danrique glared at her.

Dr. Felch,”

Francesca made a face at Danrique before

his boss’ expression, wondering if the herbal concoction

better than before. He looked tired, though, so he cupped his forehead with one hand and

relief and

long, Francesca woke up just in time to see the car enter a manor. She

roses, and every plant had been trimmed meticulously. There were also guards surrounding every corner of the

but find this place

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