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 any

so frantic that I dragged Master Felch over like

to your room and put some clothes -

could finish, Francesca ripped off the bandages covering his wound. The

“You!”

man gritted his teeth. I'm going to

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

gaze on the man's

as his

but he seems to be losing his temper

day, but he hasn't done anything

redressed, and Francesca stood up to touch Danrique's forehead. “You do have a

that, she returned

quickly

to give Danrique's body a wipe when the latter

Kerrie meekly

her leave the room.

didn't let me,” Kerrie

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