Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“I hurt my face, and the scar hasn't gone away. I don't want to frighten you with my ugliness.”

Francesca then came up with a great excuse. “It's all your fault. You crashed into me and ruined my face, but you didn't compensate me very much.”

Upon hearing the woman bring up money matters again, Danrique immediately lost interest in the subject. He didn't even want to know what she could be scheming.

I'm not going to bother looking into something like this - or someone like her.

Thus, he ate a little before turning his attention to the medication.

From the scent alone, he knew the concoction was bitter and frowned deeply while holding the bowl.

“Chug it down. Good luck!”

Despite not looking at him, Francesca knew he was hesitating.

She was currently swiping some of the food with her back facing him. While eating, she kept one hand hovered over her chin to be able to pull her mask up at any time.

Danrique took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Then, he downed the entire bowl of medication in one fell swoop.

The man nearly threw up after swallowing some of the liquid, but he subconsciously did what Francesca had done to him before - covering his own mouth and continuing to swallow every drop of the concoction.

done, he wiped his mouth with a piece of

a piece of candy that had

already had her mask

shoved the candy into his mouth and lay in bed. “What are you still doing here?” he asked upon noticing that the woman didn't seem to want to

become feverish again?” Francesca answered while rummaging through

Danrique called out, blatantly ignoring

hurriedly walked

“You're on night watch.”

a

this chance to grab the necklace, but this man is way

may not only be making sure I don't steal

I don't take advantage of him

thought of this, and she

temperature spike again, Dr. Felch?” Sean

Francesca got up to leave. “Watch over him. Call me if his temperature reaches a hundred

as he watched her leave. She really was trying to hit on Mr. Lindberg! But she gave up just because

about to blow-dry her hair

Felch. I'm here to serve you your dinner,” greeted Robin with a smile as the