Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1789

qBecause Francesca was completely focused on treating him, she didn't seem to notice that tiny detail.

Soon, the bandaging of the wound was complete.

Francesca put on a pair of latex gloves and began the acupuncture procedure.

“He may have a fever that comes and goes several times tonight, so he'll need someone to watch over him and monitor his body temperature. It mustn't go past a hundred and two, okay? Let me know if it's about to exceed that temperature.”

“You can't leave tonight, Dr. Felch. We may have people watching over him, but summoning you every time his temperature goes up is far too troublesome. How about you just stay here instead?”

Francesca kept quiet until she was done with the acupuncture procedure. “Maybe you should ask him if he wants me to stay. He was frowning so hard when I bandaged his wound that his eyebrows nearly ended up in knots. Honestly, he made it look like I was trying to rape him or something.”

“Uh...” Sean was at a loss for words.

Danrique was sweating so much from the pain that he couldn't even be bothered to argue with her.

“Well? Do you want your life or your virginity?” Francesca teased him.

“Get lost!” Danrique shouted angrily through clenched teeth.

“See? He asked me to get lost, so I have no choice but to do so. Keep an eye on his temperature, and summon me if it goes too high,” Francesca said while she took her gloves off and walked away.

“You...”

Sean was left speechless by her behavior.

seen! We're paying her

back

when a knocking was heard on the door.

is it?” she

Lindberg is having a fever! Mr. Lowe requests your presence immediately! Please

she was woken up. She rubbed her eyes as she got dressed and dragged her

and it was only illuminated by an

cast a gentle glow over

on the bed and appeared

Gordon could be seen standing on the side

the bed and

temperature?” Francesca asked as she made her way

Please take a look at him!”

left speechless

doctor I hove ever seen! We're poying her o huge sum of money for this treotment, ond yet she octs like she owns this

room, Froncesco hod o little snock ond went bock to sleep. She wos reolly tired ofter going on entire night without

knocking wos heord on the door.

is it?” she osked

Mr. Lowe requests your presence immediotely! Pleose come quick!” shouted the

out of bed ofter she wos woken up. She rubbed her eyes os she got dressed ond drogged her

wos only illuminoted by

lomp cost o gentle glow over the room ond

bed ond oppeored

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