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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 2207

Chapter 2206 Make It Up

“If Mr. Lindberg says you’re one, then you’re one!” Sean retaliated. “You…” Gordon scoffed in frustration. “You’ll get it from me when you come back.”

With a smug laugh, Sean hung up. “He gets to stay by Mr. Lindberg’s side just because he’s sly enough to earn his trust. I’m clearly more capable,” Gordon grumbled.

“I think I’m better than Mylo too, but Mr. Lindberg prefers taking him along while keeping me here,” Sloan chimed in despondently.

Gordon couldn’t help but sigh. “Only shallow guys would fall for a person’s smooth-talking.” “I’d say the same for women,” Sloan added. “But Ms. Felch is an exception!”

Back inside her room, a sleepless Francesca tossed and turned in bed. She had been waiting to hear from Danrique all this while, but he hadn’t called her ever since he left.

She knew there was reception on the private jet. He would’ve called her if he wanted to, but he didn’t. Maybe I just don’t matter to him.

Francesca was utterly disappointed. Well, there’s no point mulling over this. I should get to work. The woman got out of bed and began prescribing some medicine for William and the rest of the people at his castle.

It was a rather busy day. The medicinal herbs arrived by noon, and together with Sloan, Francesca headed over to where William was to treat him. Monica was also now learning some basic medical knowledge from her so she could care for William better.

Francesca remained there until about three in the afternoon before coming back to prepare more medication for those at William Castle. Then, she had Gordon personally send the medication over.

The day flew by quickly, and it was now eight at night. Francesca stared at her phone while having her dinner, waiting for Danrique to call.

Yet, he didn’t. She was on the verge of exploding now.

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