Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1761

Chapter 1761 Master Felch

George’s face turned pale in anger, but just as he was about to speak, Danrique gave a signal, indicating Sean to drag the doctor away.

“Wait! Listen to me, Mr. Lindberg…”

George tried to explain himself but to no avail, and his voice quickly faded from earshot.

“Are you happy now?” Danrique gazed at Francesca.

“Very,” the woman responded with a smile. “By the way, the treatment’s going to cost you a hundred million. You don’t have a problem with that, do you?”

“Not at all,” Danrique answered readily. “But if I’m not better in half a month, I’m going to take your life.”

He sounded calm, but there was something chilling about his voice.

“A hundred million or my life?” Not only was Francesca not afraid, but she even beamed smugly. “I guess my life’s worth that much, huh?”

Danrique merely stared at her while remaining silent.

This was the first time a woman didn’t fear him one bit.

Or rather, the second.

The first woman was the one who had used a knife against him back at Casino Inferno.

Interesting.

“Just to be safe, give me my one-hundred-million check first. It’s not like I can run away while I’m here, anyway.”

Having already lost his patience, Danrique frowned as he emanated a frosty aura.

“Leave it to me.” Sean quickly stepped forward. “Let’s talk outside. By the way, what’s your name?”

“I’m…” Francesca pondered for a moment. “I’m Master Felch.”

“Huh?” Sean thought he had misheard. “How do you spell that?”

“F-E-L-C-H.”

The man was speechless.