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?”

upward as he thought out loud. “Mr. Lindberg truly

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

this conversation

time, Sean stood next to the curtains and kept

Francesca had took Danrique’s temperature and tuck him in, she took a seat on the rug

though she had lowered the

in exasperation. There they were, worrying their heads off while the doctor

“She, she…”

“Alright, alright.”

Francesca, Sean quickly interfered. “Just let her play. He had taken his medications and the injection. It

was on the edge of exploding

calm,” said Sean, to himself as much as it was to Gordon. “I’ll go in and ask about his condition again after half an hour,”

“Fine…”

Gordon paced around the living room

half an hour finally passed. Gordon immediately urged Sean to

him upon entering the room left him

tired from gaming and

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

Danrique’s arm dangled from the bed, coincidentally brushing her

two seemed a little

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

did not want to wake