Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

As she closed her eyes wearily, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in her ears. “Miss… You need to live… on…”

Mrs. Berry’s voice was joined by the sweet voices of her dear children.

“Mommy! Mommy! We’ll wait for you to come home!”

Charlotte slowly opened her eyes once more to meet the sight of her father’s silhouette looming above her in the skies as if giving her words of comfort. “Lottie, please live on… Please live a happy life without me…”

The voices of her family seemed to warm her heart, imparting the powerful strength of hope into her veins, pushing her to fight against the Grim Reaper.

She blinked and sluggishly clenched her hands into fists.

Flames of hatred burned in her bloodshot eyes.

You want me dead? No way!

I’m going to survive this! And make all of you pay!

With willpower alone, Charlotte pushed herself up and crawled toward her right.

There was a phone lying on the ground, which was left by Sharon. Its screen was still flashing.

elbows. Her ivory gown had turned into a dirty, gory mess after being tainted

her mind at the moment. Nothing was going to stop

with her blood-covered hands, she dialed the number that had been carved into her heart

trapped in a dead-end, call this number, and your guardian angel shall

 I shall be

phone rang once, twice,

the call went through. “Hello?” A baritone voice resounded

I’m Isabella’s daughter… I’m in Coldbridge… Save me…

breath, Charlotte uttered those words. The next

there!” At that very moment, Arthit returned with a group of doctors. “Charlotte!

Sharon’s phone was still glimmering on the ground. The call only ended when the tires of the

With that, Sharon’s phone was reduced to a piece of scrap

was still pouring from the heavens. The darkness that shrouded the

ambulance, Arthit spoke anxiously to the

worrying…

hurriedly made a call to relay the events

the other end froze momentarily and then sprinted

some follow-up matters. Out of the blue, their bodyguard burst into the