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.

momentarily and wasn't sure how to respond. “Who says I'm not wearing

Mr. Lindberg. I was so frantic that I dragged Master

room and put some

bandages covering his wound. The sudden pain caused him to yelp

“You!”

man gritted his teeth. I'm going

throw myself at you. Don't

her gaze on the man's

eyes as his face reddened with

been level-headed, but he seems to be losing his temper a lot recently. I'll have to admit this woman really has some

off every day, but he hasn't done

have a fever. Wipe your body with a hot towel, then

returned

quickly followed

was about to give Danrique's body a wipe when the latter

Sir.” Kerrie meekly did as

leave the room. “Why aren't

didn't let me,” Kerrie answered in a

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

Comments ()

0/255