Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1808

q“Cece...”

Out of the blue, a familiar voice called out.

It was as though there was a telepathic connection, Francesca woke up abruptly and raised her head to look at Danrique with her eyes still half-closed. Complicated emotions swirled in her heart.

This beautiful face really does look familiar...

All of a sudden, a strange yet familiar feeling rose to her chest.

“Is Mr. Lindberg awake?”

Gordon's voice broke the romantic atmosphere.

Francesca snapped out of her daze and retracted her gaze before pushing herself off the floor.

“How's Mr. Lindberg?” Gordon asked anxiously. “I thought I heard him speak just now?”

Francesca did not reply immediately. Instead, she placed the back of her hand on Danrique's forehead to assess his temperature. “His fever is gone.”

“That's great.” Both Gordon and Sean felt a weight being lifted off their shoulders.

Francesca then turned her gaze to the clock on the wall, noticing that it was already seven thirty in the morning. “I'll go take a nap. You guys can help him clean his body with warm water, and prepare some broth for him when he awakes.”

“Alright, I'll have someone on it immediately.”

that being said, Sean quickly went around to

Mr. Lindberg's fever spike again?” Gordon pressed

go. Not to mention, viruses mutate. No one can predict what

Gordon could say anything else, Francesca had dragged her

“Why are you always

at her attitude!”

the truth is often ugly.” Out of the two, Sean was obviously more composed and open-minded. “We're so used to the precious doctors beating around

to shut Gordon up. After all, it did make

take care of Mr.

“Okay,” agreed Gordon.

meantime, Francesca truly had been worn out. The moment she reached her room, she

recalled that she had

to wait till

had found out that her identity was Francesco, the necklace no longer seemed to hold the same weight as

what else have

the thoughts flowed in her mind,

a dream. Or rather, she had a nightmare. In the nightmare, a crowd

fell on the back of her head. After that,

of her head began

kept her eyes fixed on the ceiling. Her heart was still pounding against her

that dream repeatedly for

dream, there would be a sharp and

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