My Fabulous Girl Boss

Mistaking A Magnate For A Male Escort Chapter 1808

Chapter 1808 A Familiar Feeling

“Cece…” Out of the blue, a familiar voice called out.

It was as though there was a telepathic connection, Francesca woke up abruptly and raised her head to look at Danrique with her eyes still half-closed. Complicated emotions swirled in her heart.

This beautiful face really does look familiar…

All of a sudden, a strange yet familiar feeling rose to her chest.

“Is Mr. Lindberg awake?”

Gordon’s voice broke the romantic atmosphere.

Francesca snapped out of her daze and retracted her gaze before pushing herself off the floor.

“How’s Mr. Lindberg?” Gordon asked anxiously. “I thought I heard him speak just now?”

Francesca did not reply immediately. Instead, she placed the back of her hand on Danrique’s forehead to assess his temperature. “His fever is gone.”

“That’s great.” Both Gordon and Sean felt a weight being lifted off their shoulders.

Francesca then turned her gaze to the clock on the wall, noticing that it was already seven thirty in the morning. “I’ll go take a nap. You guys can help him clean his body with warm water, and prepare some broth for him when he awakes.”

“Alright, I’ll have someone on it immediately.”

being said, Sean quickly went around

fever spike again?” Gordon

unknown.” Francesca yawned. “The virus will come and go. Not to mention, viruses mutate. No one can predict what will happen

could say anything else, Francesca had dragged her exhausted body

was utterly furious. “Why are you always so against her?” Seeing Gordon’s reaction, Sean

look at her attitude!” snapped

truth is often ugly.” Out of the two, Sean was obviously more composed and open-minded. “We’re so used to the precious doctors beating around the bush that her brutal honesty comes

reasoning managed to shut Gordon up.

enough. Let’s take care of Mr.

“Okay,” agreed Gordon.

moment she reached her room, she collapsed

then, she recalled that she

to wait till

the necklace no longer seemed to hold the same weight

what else

flowed in her

she had a dream. Or rather, she had a nightmare. In the nightmare, a crowd

the back of her head. After that,

of her head began to ache in

air and kept her eyes fixed on the ceiling. Her heart was still pounding against

dream repeatedly for

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