Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1693

After getting up the mountain, they quietly went back to Southridge.

Zachary began his treatment while Bruce, Marino, and others accompanied him. They were anxious when Francesco pierced his body with needles and released some blood.

Everyone only saw Zachary when he returned with his recovered body, but none of them knew the amount of suffering he had endured.

The torture was inhumane. It wasn’t something anyone could endure. It was as if he walked through into gates of hell and dragged his scarred and bloodstained body out, one step at a time.

The treatment lasted for an hour and a half. Although Zachary was sweating from the pain, he didn’t make a sound. He remained calm and courageous.

Francesco treated him casually with ease, as though her patient wasn’t a living being but a lifeless object.

Her hand movements were skilled and a little aggressive, not knowing how to be gentle.

Bruce got anxious as he watched. He couldn’t hold it in any longer and said, “Dr. Felch, please be gentle. Please be gentler!”

When he said it the first time, Francesco frowned. After hearing it for the second time, she got angry and said, “You’re so noisy. Get out!”

dare to let

out and hid behind the door to

seven, the

dusted her hands and went out. Before leaving, she told

“Okay. Understood.”

afraid that

leaped out the window and

watch TV. Her only hobbies were sleeping, eating, and

to her side to eat the apple core she

a

Soon, an hour passed.

had a vague dream. When he woke up, he couldn’t remember any of it. All he saw when he opened his eyes were

“What time is it?”

At that time,

pain.

Mr. Zachary.” Bruce’s eyes were pooling with tears. His heart ached after watching him being tortured. “Have some

Then, Zachary closed his eyes and instructed, “Put me in that black suit. I have to look

about work at this

an hour. Remember

was exhausted and

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