Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1807 Half The Owner

One of the maids replied with a yes subconsciously. Taken aback by her own reflex, the maid toss a timid look at Sean.

While the maids busied themselves, Gordon frowned before leaving silently for the living room and took a seat there.

Sean waited till the maids left to have a private word with Francesca. Before long, he too went into the living room to wait.

Unable to help himself, Gordon made a snide remark. “At this rate, she might as well be half the owner of this place.”

Sean cleared his throat a little in response. “She definitely displays such a manner. It’s no wonder the maids and medical staff are terrified of her.”

“In other words, she’s been spoiled.” Gordon shook his head, displeased. “You tolerate her too much.”

“How is it my fault?” argued Sean, feeling slightly aggrieved. “She’s not even afraid of Mr. Lindberg himself. What makes you think I have any say?”

“Speaking of which…” Gordon’s frown deepened. “Mr. Lindberg couldn’t have fallen for her, could he? Otherwise, why would he be so tolerant of her?”

“I think it’s a bit off as well…” Sean turned his gaze upward as he thought out loud. “Mr. Lindberg truly did show her special patience. Even though he’s angry, he would always calm down at the most important moment.”

“When it comes to romantic relationships, Mr. Lindberg is way too naïve…” Gordon could not help but feel worried for Danrique. “This is really dangerous. He could easily be fooled. Once he’s recovered, we must bring him out to experience the cruel reality of this world…”

“Let’s continue this conversation only after he’s recovered.”

kept his neck stretched as he tried to peek

seat on the rug next to the bed and

the volume, it

worrying their heads off while

“She, she…”

“Alright, alright.”

at Francesca, Sean quickly interfered. “Just let her play. He had taken his medications and

is preposterous!” Gordon was on the edge of

as much as it was to Gordon. “I’ll go in and ask about his condition again after half an hour,” reassured

“Fine…”

and Gordon paced around the living room

finally passed. Gordon immediately urged Sean to inquire about

him upon entering the room left him

gotten tired from gaming and had fallen asleep

cold, she had pulled a

the

atmosphere surrounding the two seemed a

scold Francesca for not being professional, but just as he was about to speak, he swallowed

did not want

bedside and used a digital thermometer to take Danrique’s temperature. Upon noticing Danrique’s