Chapter 1793 Cece

Being the alert man he was, Sean felt something off about this woman.

Yet, he couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was.

Casting his thoughts aside, he returned to Danrique, only to find the latter sweating profusely. “Dr. Felch! Come take a look. What’s wrong with Mr. Lindberg? Why is he sweating so much?”

Francesca glanced over. “It means his fever’s starting to subside,” she said nonchalantly. “Give him a wipe and change the sheets.”

“Thank goodness.” Overjoyed, Sean hurriedly summoned someone over.

“Why do you have to get someone else to do this? Can’t you do it yourself?” Francesca asked, curious.

“I have to get the nurse to wipe Mr. Lindberg down and change his clothes. Mr. Lindberg doesn’t like other men touching him,” Sean explained.

“Oh?” Francesca nodded. “So he’s not gay.”

briefly. Did she

temperature’s lowering, there’s not much else I need

and

to leave, Danrique suddenly let out

her tracks and

familiar and

of emotions swirled within her as she turned

“Hello, Master Felch.”

maids walked in and

Mr. Lindberg’s sweating a lot,” Sean instructed on the side. “Be careful not to touch his wound. Give him a bathrobe instead of

get busy and left

at Danrique once more

why that

earth

she returned to her room, and she went to sleep after having some breakfast sent over

long until she drifted off and

in a white dress running barefoot on

a radiant smile, and the sounds of her laughter resonated across the field as birds and butterflies fluttered

a tall figure who seemed to

down on

hoping to catch a glimpse of his

seemed to mask his appearance, and she just

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