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Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 1807

Chapter 1807 Half The Owner

One of the maids replied with a yes subconsciously. Taken aback by her own reflex, the maid toss a timid look at Sean.

With a gesture from Sean, the maids quickly prepared everything and brought in some warm water according to Francesca wishes. They then left with a quick bow.

While the maids busied themselves, Gordon frowned before leaving silently for the living room and took a seat there.

Sean waited till the maids left to have a private word with Francesca. Before long, he too went into the living room to wait.

Unable to help himself, Gordon made a snide remark. “At this rate, she might as well be half the owner of this place.”

Sean cleared his throat a little in response. “She definitely displays such a manner. It’s no wonder the maids and medical staff are terrified of her.”

“In other words, she’s been spoiled.” Gordon shook his head, displeased. “You tolerate her too much.”

“How is it my fault?” argued Sean, feeling slightly aggrieved. “She’s not even afraid of Mr. Lindberg himself. What makes you think I have any say?”

“Speaking of which…” Gordon’s frown deepened. “Mr. Lindberg couldn’t have fallen for her, could he? Otherwise, why would he be so tolerant of her?”

“I think it’s a bit off as well…” Sean turned his gaze upward as he thought out loud. “Mr. Lindberg truly did show her special patience. Even though he’s angry, he would always calm down at the most important moment.”

“When it comes to romantic relationships, Mr. Lindberg is way too naïve…” Gordon could not help but feel worried for Danrique. “This is really dangerous. He could easily be fooled. Once he’s recovered, we must bring him out to experience the cruel reality of this world…”

this conversation only after he’s

time, Sean stood next to the curtains and kept his neck stretched as he tried

him in, she took a seat on the rug next to the bed and played “Angry Birds”

had lowered the volume, it could still

There they were, worrying their heads off while the doctor could not even be

“She, she…”

“Alright, alright.”

play. He had taken

is preposterous!” Gordon was on the

was to Gordon. “I’ll go in

“Fine…”

and Gordon paced around the living

felt like forever, half an hour finally passed. Gordon

sight that awaited him upon entering the room left him at a

gotten tired from gaming and had fallen

was cold, she had pulled a part of Danrique’s

from the bed, coincidentally

two seemed a

not being

did not want to wake

his way to the bedside and used a digital thermometer to take Danrique’s temperature. Upon

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