Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qFrancesca shuddered before turning around.

Danrique was dressed in a white suit. His crisp look could outshine all the princes in fairytales by ten thousand times.

Francesca's heart began to race.

Damn it.

Why must this man be so good looking?

“Mr. Lindberg!” With a smile, William explained, “Dr. Felch helped me with a medical diagnosis last night and is one of my guests, which is why I have invited Dr. Felch for lunch with us!”

“So you can earn double?” Danrique cocked an eyebrow at her.

“Not like it's stopping me from taking care of your illness.” Francesca rolled her eyes in response. “Plus, I just gave him a diagnosis. I have yet to actually start the treatment.”

“Haha.” William chuckled. “Mr. Lindberg is just messing with you. We're good friends. He wouldn't be bothered by this, right Mr. Lindberg?”

“Mmm.” Danrique uttered a half-hearted response before passing from behind Francesca to take a seat beside William.

“This way, Dr. Felch!” Robin instantly stepped forward to greet Francesca.

Francesca took a seat opposite the two men. While arranging the napkins on the table, she kept her gaze on Danrique. “Even though your fever has subsided, your condition is still unstable. After you've finished your business tonight, it is advisable for you to return as soon as possible...”

Danrique cut her

not finished,” asserted Francesca. “You're not to drink, not to take

up the wine glass next to

you...” Francesca

over his face, Danrique

she found her voice and huffed. “If your fever acts up again,

of them argued was

uneasy. Even so, he maintained a charming smile on his face. “All doctors want the best for their patients. Mr. Lindberg, it would

so annoying as well?” Danrique gave

I had asked

“Thank you!”

sip of juice when she suddenly realized her mask was still on. If she took of her mask, Danrique

the other hand, she would not be able to eat anything with

At the moment, William and Danrique were talking to each other in another language in low tones. Neither of them had

were occupied with their own conversations

of her situation. As of then, she did not even wash her face. Her hair was short, and she was wearing a unisex outfit, a stark contrast to how she looked when she dressed as a dancer.

the mask down to her chin,

the entire time, Sean was standing behind Danrique. At first,

however, he accidentally scanned the opposite side. It was then when he noticed