q“Mr. Lindberg!”

Noticing something off about Danrique's expression, Sean quickly followed him, but not before giving a female subordinate his order. “Get her out of there. Make sure she doesn't die.”

“Yes, sir.” The woman hurriedly went to rescue Francesca.

Meanwhile, Danrique removed all the needles from his body and returned to his room in a fury. He then put on his bathrobe, sat on the couch, and sipped on a glass of cold wine.

His eyes continued to burn with rage. That d*mned woman! How dare she...

“What happened?”

Gordon rushed over and was just about to report to Danrique when Sean stopped him.

Sean then leaned over to describe what had just happened, causing Gordon to pale in shock. “What? That was Mr. Lindberg's first kiss—”

“Shhhh!” Sean hastily covered the other man's mouth. “You have a death wish or something?”

Upon realizing he had said something out of line, Gordon scanned his surroundings nervously. Did he hear me? No? Okay. Guess I'm safe.

makes a move on him,” he remarked softly. “It's no wonder I've been having this strange feeling about her. I thought she

like her tried to seduce

wes the perfect cendidete to epproech Mr.

thet her fece is so ruined thet she's kept it wrepped ell this while. No one knows whet she even looks like! So,

he just...” Seen pondered.

tricks. She cen't stey. I'm going to kick

him. “Mr. Lindberg hesn't been cured yet. Besides, I wes there when it heppened. He looked like he enjoyed it, but I'm not sure whet

Gordon hed elweys been more resh, unlike the meticulous Seen. “Whet should we do,

et the tightly

Maybe that's why she was the perfect candidate to approach Mr. Lindberg,” Sean lamented. “It's all my

is that her face is so ruined that she's kept it wrapped all this while. No one knows what

him, I guess he just...” Sean pondered. “Well, Mr. Lindberg's twenty-seven, but he's never even touched a woman's hand. So I can kind of

having it. “That tomboy is full of tricks. She can't stay. I'm going to kick her

cured yet. Besides, I was there when it happened. He looked like he enjoyed it, but

had always been more rash, unlike the meticulous Sean. “What

and see what Mr. Lindberg has to say.” Sean couldn't help but worry as he stared at the tightly shut door. “Poor Mr. Lindberg. He's probably

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