Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

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?”

well…” Sean turned his gaze upward as he thought out loud. “Mr. Lindberg truly did show her special patience. Even though

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

conversation

stood next to the curtains and kept his neck stretched as he

tuck him in, she took a seat on the rug

had lowered the

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

“She, she…”

“Alright, alright.”

Sean quickly interfered. “Just let her play. He had taken his medications and the injection. It is probably safe to assume that his

is preposterous!” Gordon was on the edge of exploding in

as it was to Gordon. “I’ll

“Fine…”

around the living room restlessly in subdued

passed. Gordon

the room

gotten tired from gaming and had fallen asleep leaning against

she was cold, she had pulled a part of Danrique’s blanket over herself as

dangled from the

surrounding the two seemed

through Sean’s veins. He wanted to scold Francesca for not being professional, but just

not want to wake