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.

“Why aren’t you wearing any clothes?”

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

so frantic that

room and put some

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

“You!”

his teeth. I’m going to

trying to treat you, not throw myself at you. Don’t get the wrong idea,” Francesca remarked

kept her gaze on the man’s injury and

as his

the ordeal. Mr. Lindberg’s always been level-headed, but he seems to be losing his temper a lot recently. I’ll

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

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

she returned

maids quickly followed

to give Danrique’s body a wipe when the latter took the hot towel

meekly

see her leave the room.

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