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 wearing

sure how to respond. “Who says I’m not wearing any clothes? Am

so frantic that

to your room and

Danrique could finish, Francesca ripped off the bandages covering his wound.

“You!”

teeth. I’m going to

myself at you. Don’t get the wrong idea,” Francesca remarked bluntly without

the

as

level-headed, but he seems to be losing his temper

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

Danrique’s forehead. “You do have a fever. Wipe your body with a hot towel, then go to sleep. I’ll get your

she returned

quickly followed

give Danrique’s body a wipe when the latter took the hot towel from her. “I’ll do it myself.

meekly did as

leave the room. “Why

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