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?”

disgust. “If you lay a hand on me

exchange for your life. It’s a bargain,” Francesca replied cheerfully instead of getting

pretty easy to understand—if he were to chop her arm off, no one else could treat

bargain

“Hey!”

No, even if I managed to cure you, you can’t touch me. What if you get sick in the

impatiently. “Seal her

Sean and Gordon shared a look instead

to defend her, but changed his

stop talking. Will that suffice?” Francesca shut her mouth and raised her hands

me, and a wise man knew when to

manner before leaning into his seat and shut his

was feeling unwell, but she

he couldn’t outwit her, he had no choice but

so she didn’t confront him head-on. However, she’d only

he was the winner, but the real winner was none other than

on a leash, but he didn’t even

journey back home took

condition worsened, for his temperature kept rising

to figure out a