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qBeads of cold sweat had already accumulated on Sean's forehead. He could hardly believe how presumptuous the woman was, just because of her unparalleled medical skills...

He wondered if she had actually considered the possibility of Danrique taking revenge on her after he recovered.

After all, Danrique was well-known for being a cruel and ruthless man who would not hesitate to kill another person.

Sean snuck a glance at Danrique, and an ominous feeling arose in his heart. It was obvious that Danrique was fuming mad. In fact, he was so angry that his face had already turned purple!

“Mr. Lindberg, please calm down,” Kerrie said cautiously.

“Try and get some medicine from Dr. Felch that can help to temporarily suppress Mr. Lindberg's fever...” Sean instructed the nurse.

“Understood,” Kerrie replied before she ran to look Francesca.

In the dimly-lit room, Danrique was lying on the bed with one hand on his forehead, feeling extremely frustrated. Due to his high fever, the man was looking pale and his entire body was heating up...

Sean handed him a glass of water but Danrique knocked it to the ground. “Get lost!”

daring to make

earnestly. “Dr. Felch, I beg you to think of a way to help

Francesca was speechless. “He's life is already in danger given how sick he is. Not only is he not cooperating with my treatment, he's still thinking about attending that

“This...”

have no idea what's

then, an angry voice

A crease appeared between her brows as she growled, “How did

locked, and I happened to hear your conversation so I let myself in,” Gordon apologized politely before saying indignantly, “Mr. Lindberg had spent three years trying to establish a firm foothold in the European market. After much effort, he has finally accomplished that, but our rivals kept trying to destroy us. Tomorrow is the day where he would be facing his rival head-on. If he doesn't show up, it would mean that he has chosen to back out. If that happened, our three years' worth of hard work would go down the drain. Besides, there are also business

violence, dirty plays and snatching territories. “I only

“You...”

enough,” Francesca interrupted the man as she was getting annoyed by his incessant rambling. “I'll have to do my job since you've already paid me. I will do what I'm supposed to do. Let me see if I can give you something that can

sternly. “If anything bad happens to Mr.

you threatening me

man coldly, narrowing her