My Fabulous Girl Boss by Evergreen novel Chapter 1808

Chapter 1808 A Familiar Feeling

“Cece…” Out of the blue, a familiar voice called out.

It was as though there was a telepathic connection, Francesca woke up abruptly and raised her head to look at Danrique with her eyes still half-closed. Complicated emotions swirled in her heart.

This beautiful face really does look familiar…

All of a sudden, a strange yet familiar feeling rose to her chest.

“Is Mr. Lindberg awake?”

Gordon’s voice broke the romantic atmosphere.

Francesca snapped out of her daze and retracted her gaze before pushing herself off the floor.

“How’s Mr. Lindberg?” Gordon asked anxiously. “I thought I heard him speak just now?”

Francesca did not reply immediately. Instead, she placed the back of her hand on Danrique’s forehead to assess his temperature. “His fever is gone.”

“That’s great.” Both Gordon and Sean felt a weight being lifted off their shoulders.

Francesca then turned her gaze to the clock on the wall, noticing that it was already seven thirty in the morning. “I’ll go take a nap. You guys can help him clean his body with warm water, and prepare some broth for him when he awakes.”

“Alright, I’ll have someone on it immediately.”

With that being said, Sean quickly went around to give orders.

“Would Mr. Lindberg’s fever spike again?” Gordon pressed on.

“That remains unknown.” Francesca yawned. “The virus will come and go. Not to mention, viruses mutate. No one can predict what will happen next.”

“Hey, you…” Before Gordon could say anything else, Francesca had dragged her exhausted body out of the room.

Gordon was utterly furious. “Why are you always so against her?” Seeing Gordon’s reaction, Sean asked.

“Just look at her attitude!” snapped Gordon.

“She’s telling the truth, and the truth is often ugly.” Out of the two, Sean was obviously more composed and open-minded. “We’re so used to the precious doctors beating around the bush that her brutal honesty comes off a bit too strong.”

Sean’s reasoning managed to shut Gordon up. After all, it did make sense.

“Alright, enough. Let’s take care of Mr. Lindberg first.”

“Okay,” agreed Gordon.

In the meantime, Francesca truly had been worn out. The moment she reached her room, she collapsed onto her bed right away.