Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1797

q“Come with me, Master Felch. Hurry!”

Kerrie anxiously dragged Francesca along.

“What? Hey! Wait...”

Francesca was immediately brought to the room next door.

At this very moment, Danrique was seated on the sofa with his back facing her, loosening the buttons on his shirt one by one.

Sean placed a bag of ice against his boss' forehead, and he called out to Francesca upon seeing her. “Dr. Felch! Come over. Mr. Lindberg's having another fever.”

Francesca walked over, knelt in front of Danrique, and began to examine his wound.

Danrique stopped unbuttoning his shirt and stared at her with creased brows.

The woman was dressed in nothing but a bathrobe, and her hair was still wet. Water droplets could be seen trailing down her neck.

The sight of it all seemed rather suggestive.

Danrique quickly averted his gaze. “Why aren't you wearing any clothes?” he demanded.

to respond. “Who says I'm not wearing any

frantic that I dragged Master Felch

to your room and put some

the bandages covering his wound. The

“You!”

gritted his teeth. I'm going

at you. Don't get the wrong idea,” Francesca remarked bluntly without even

the

burned in Danrique's eyes as his face reddened

seems to be losing his

every day, but he

to touch Danrique's forehead. “You do have a fever. Wipe

that, she returned to

maids quickly followed

the latter took the hot towel from her.

Sir.” Kerrie meekly did as

see her leave the

let me,” Kerrie answered

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255