Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 1824 Female Pervert

Francesca was lost for words. What did I do? Why do they think I’m a female pervert? They thought I wanted to sleep with Danrique and offered Sloan as a sacrifice.

“Dr. Felch, if he isn’t to your liking, I shall summon the others later…” Sean offered earnestly, for he wanted to solve the problem for his employer.

“No need.” Francesca’s expression darkened as she declared coolly, “I want Mr. Lindberg. No one else can take his place!”

They took me for a pervert, so I shall make it the truth! Otherwise, I would’ve been wrongly accused for nothing.

Everyone gazed at her in shock.

Oh, what a brazen woman. She’s being shamelessly open with her feelings and does whatever she wants…

“Hey!” Danrique’s face flushed a dark red in anger.

“Dr. Felch, Mr. Lindberg is in love with someone else. You can’t force him to like you,” Sean replied in exasperation.

“I don’t care. I want him!” Francesca demanded.

She was inwardly pleased to see Danrique’s upset face and even reached out to pinch his chin. “You’re a hunk, huh?”

“If you lay a hand on me again, I shall

life. It’s a bargain,” Francesca replied cheerfully

easy to understand—if he were to chop her arm off, no one else could

said it was a bargain to get his life in exchange

“Hey!”

and told him, “Bear with me until you get cured. No, even if I managed to cure you, you can’t touch me. What if you get sick in the

barked impatiently.

a

her, but changed his mind and swallowed

right. I shall stop talking. Will that suffice?” Francesca shut her mouth and

against me, and a wise man knew

a warning manner before leaning into his seat and

but she kept

outwit her, he had no

head-on. However, she’d only

he was the winner, but the real winner was

a leash, but he didn’t even realize

back home took over three hours

his temperature

to figure out a