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.

bother with you

He’s like a bomb that explodes at

beg me to treat him the next

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

wanting anything to do with him either, Francesca leaned back into

a glass of warm water along

his mouth. In an instant, the creases between his eyebrows

“You don’t fear death, but this is how you’re like when you have

Danrique glared at her.

Dr. Felch,” Sean

a face at Danrique before resuming her

observed his boss’ expression, wondering

He looked tired, though, so he cupped his forehead

sighed with relief and remained

how long, Francesca woke up just in time to see the car enter a manor. She rubbed her eyes and sat up to gaze at

the courtyard were full of roses, and every plant had been trimmed meticulously. There were also

but find this place rather

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