Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 2004 

The car drove slowly in the direction of the airport.

Ever since meeting Danrique, the dog, Cece, quiet down, lying meekly on the back seat without moving, but its tail wagging all the time.

"Have some hot tea, Dr.Felch." Sam handed the thermos of brewed tea to Dr.Felch.

"You seem to have something on your mind?" The old man let out a deep sigh.

"In the past, I always wanted to keep her on the mountain, thinking that was the best protection for her.Yet now, I discovered that everyone has their own destiny, and everything has been pre-arranged..."

"Huh?" Sam scratched his head as a sign that he did not understand.

"That guy is not bad!"

Dr.Felch mumbled to himself again.He looked at the clear sky outside the window as a smile appeared on his face, carrying the warmth of an old father.

Francesca was still unconscious when Danrique returned to the hospital.

Helen told him that someone with that kind of head injury would be unconscious for a long time, so he needed to wait patiently.

However, before she woke up, it was best to remain in the hospital to prevent any emergencies and complications due to untimely treatment.

Hence, Danrique told someone to set up a small bed in the ward and bring his clothes over.

the next three days, he stayed with

the ward every day and never left.He merely wiped her face with a hot towel at most and didn't

the sofa chair next to the hospital bed, reading emails on his tablet and handling official business while Sean and Heidi

brought him a desk

and is bad for your eyes, Mr.Lindberg.It's better to use

have just switched on the

it would disturb Francesca, as she could not sleep with

would

he only left the emergency lights on and worked in the

could not bear to see that, so he brought the lamp

"Take it away!"

Danrique frowned.

and the tone is warm,

it

"Understood."

not dare to comment further and hurriedly took the desk

his tablet and rubbed his tired eyes before turning to look at Francesca, who was lying on the hospital bed.He gently held her hand and said softly, "How can you sleep so much? It's been three days, and you still haven't woken

still and seemed to

leaned forward and

stroking the hair on her forehead and looking at her delicate and beautiful face, he recalled many

he rested his head beside her and drifted

Danrique

plunged into