Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1824 Female Pervert

Francesca was lost for words. What did I do? Why do they think I’m a female pervert? They thought I wanted to sleep with Danrique and offered Sloan as a sacrifice.

“Dr. Felch, if he isn’t to your liking, I shall summon the others later…” Sean offered earnestly, for he wanted to solve the problem for his employer.

“No need.” Francesca’s expression darkened as she declared coolly, “I want Mr. Lindberg. No one else can take his place!”

They took me for a pervert, so I shall make it the truth! Otherwise, I would’ve been wrongly accused for nothing.

Everyone gazed at her in shock.

Oh, what a brazen woman. She’s being shamelessly open with her feelings and does whatever she wants…

“Hey!” Danrique’s face flushed a dark red in anger.

“Dr. Felch, Mr. Lindberg is in love with someone else. You can’t force him to like you,” Sean replied in exasperation.

“I don’t care. I want him!” Francesca demanded.

She was inwardly pleased to see Danrique’s upset face and even reached out to pinch his chin. “You’re a hunk, huh?”

in disgust. “If you lay a

bargain,” Francesca

easy to understand—if he were to chop her arm off,

she said it was a bargain

“Hey!”

to blowing his top, but Francesca grinned and told him, “Bear with me until you get cured. No, even if I managed to cure you, you can’t touch me. What if you get sick in the future? You’ll still

impatiently. “Seal

and Gordon shared a look instead

her, but

that suffice?” Francesca shut her mouth and raised her hands to

against me, and a wise man knew when

a warning manner before leaning into his seat

feeling unwell, but she kept annoying

outwit her, he had no choice but

confront him head-on. However, she’d only give in after making him

seemed like he was the winner, but the real winner was

had him on a leash, but

back home took

condition worsened, for his temperature

to figure out a solution as soon as