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...”

nagging.” Danrique

not

could finish, Danrique had picked up the wine

Francesca began to

up!” With annoyance written all over

was rendered speechless. Soon, she found her voice and huffed. “If your fever

argued was like an old

uneasy. Even so, he maintained a charming smile on his face. “All doctors want the best for their patients. Mr. Lindberg, it would be for your good if you would listen to

have you become so annoying as well?”

I had asked the kitchen

“Thank you!”

lifting up her glass for a sip of juice when she suddenly realized her

be able to eat anything with her mask on

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

the other guests, they were occupied with their own

evaluation of her situation. As of then, she did not even wash her face. Her hair was short, and she was wearing

mask down to her chin, lowered her head and

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

was handing the phone to Danrique, however, he accidentally scanned the opposite side. It was then when he noticed Francesca acting a