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.

aren’t you wearing any clothes?” he

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

Lindberg. I was so frantic that I dragged Master Felch over like this,” Kerrie

to your room and

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

“You!”

man gritted his teeth. I’m going to kill

to treat you, not throw myself at you. Don’t get the

her gaze on the

Danrique’s eyes as his

level-headed, but he seems to be losing his temper a lot recently. I’ll have to admit this woman

every day, but he hasn’t done anything to get rid

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

that, she returned

maids quickly followed

the latter took the hot towel from her. “I’ll do it myself.

Sir.” Kerrie meekly did as

was puzzled to see her leave the room. “Why aren’t

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