Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1766

Chapter 1766 Rescuing An Eagle

Given how skilled Danrique was at refining poison, he naturally knew how to cure it too.

He wasn’t especially knowledgeable in it, though.

However, after watching how that tomboy did it, he seemed to have gotten the basics down.

Even if it doesn’t work, this poison isn’t all that serious, anyway.

Now that word’s gotten out, I know we’ll be able to find that miracle doctor soon.

As for the despicable tomboy who stole my first kiss, I never wanted to see her again.

Not even for another minute.

“How about we give it another try? We’ve already gotten all the ingredients, anyway. Maybe we should give it a few more days, and the poison will be—”

Danrique cut Sean off with a death glare.

“Throw her out. Right now.”

“Yes, sir.” Sean dared not say anything more.

Just as Francesca had exited the bathroom and was about to lie in bed, the door suddenly flew open. A few female subordinates then barged in and began to drag her out of the room.

“Hey! What’s going on?”

The women paid no heed to her screams and continued to drag her all the way outside the building before tossing her out.

“Wait!”

Francesca quickly got up to her feet only to find herself standing in front of a green metal gate. She had been locked out.

She stared at the gate in utter confusion.

Then, Sean appeared and handed her two checks through the railings. “This is compensation for the car accident. You can receive treatment at the hospital. Just drop my name, and Dr. Helen Wright will personally see to you.”

“What on earth is going on?” Francesca stared at him, completely bewildered. “Doesn’t that scum…”

She quickly changed her words. “Doesn’t Mr. Lindberg need my help treating him?”

“Not anymore.” Sean glared at her. “You don’t have an ID, nor do we even know where you’re from. How can we be sure that you can actually cure the poison? Whatever would we do if you end up endangering him instead?”