My Fabulous Girl Boss

Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 1797

Chapter 1797 It Must Be A Trap

“Come with me, Master Felch. Hurry!”

Kerrie anxiously dragged Francesca along.

“What? Hey! Wait…”

Francesca was immediately brought to the room next door.

At this very moment, Danrique was seated on the sofa with his back facing her, loosening the buttons on his shirt one by one.

Sean placed a bag of ice against his boss’ forehead, and he called out to Francesca upon seeing her. “Dr. Felch! Come over. Mr. Lindberg’s having another fever.”

Francesca walked over, knelt in front of Danrique, and began to examine his wound.

Danrique stopped unbuttoning his shirt and stared at her with creased brows.

The woman was dressed in nothing but a bathrobe, and her hair was still wet. Water droplets could be seen trailing down her neck.

The sight of it all seemed rather suggestive.

quickly averted his gaze. “Why aren’t you

froze momentarily and wasn’t sure how to respond. “Who says I’m not

that I dragged Master Felch over like this,” Kerrie

room and put some clothes –

ripped off the bandages covering his wound. The sudden pain caused him to

“You!”

man gritted his teeth.

you. Don’t get the wrong idea,” Francesca remarked

kept her gaze on the man’s

eyes as

sighed internally as he watched the ordeal. Mr. Lindberg’s always been level-headed, but he seems to be losing

manages to p*ss Mr. Lindberg off every day, but he hasn’t done anything to get rid of her

stood up to touch Danrique’s forehead. “You do have a fever. Wipe

that, she returned to

maids quickly

a wipe when the latter took the hot towel from her. “I’ll do it myself. Get

meekly did

the room. “Why

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