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.

his gaze. “Why aren’t you

respond. “Who says I’m not wearing any clothes? Am I not in a

I was so frantic that I dragged

to your room and put some clothes –

could finish, Francesca ripped off the bandages covering his wound. The sudden pain caused him to yelp and

“You!”

teeth.

trying to treat you, not throw myself at you. Don’t get the wrong idea,” Francesca remarked bluntly without even looking

gaze on the man’s injury and

eyes as

he watched the ordeal. Mr. Lindberg’s always been level-headed, but he seems to be losing his temper a lot recently. I’ll have to admit this woman really has

every day, but he hasn’t done anything

stood up to touch Danrique’s forehead. “You do have a fever. Wipe your body with a hot towel, then go

returned to her

maids quickly followed

about to give Danrique’s body a wipe when the latter took the hot towel from her.

meekly

to see her leave the room. “Why aren’t you tending to

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