Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Meanwhile, on the highway, Zachary was speeding toward the airport. His eyes were alarmingly red, as if the blood vessels within them were about to pop.

Charlotte, wait for me… I’ll get you now. He uttered those words in his head over and over.

Henry had personally spiked his drink and imprisoned him in the basement of his own house just to ensure that Cynthia could take Charlotte’s place.

As a result, he fell unconscious for three entire days, and by the time he woke up, things seemed to have taken an irreversible turn.

Everything related to Charlotte had been erased and replaced by fabricated information about Cynthia. News of Cynthia marrying Zachary was also released in an official announcement.

Of course, Zachary absolutely lost it when he heard the news. However, he was locked up and did not have the means to do anything about the situation.

Henry had planned on detaining him until Charlotte took the last bottle of antidote the next day and left for a place where Zachary would never be able to find.

Never did it cross his dysfunctional mind that Charlotte might fall into peril before the next day even came.

Unable to sit back and do nothing, Zachary figured out a way to escape. He then stole a bodyguard’s phone to contact Bruce and Ben. Upon discovering what happened to Charlotte, he took over a car on the streets by force and drove to the airport like an absolute maniac.

other hand, Henry also sent his men to hurry to

reached out to the correspondents of the Nacht family in T Nation and ordered

was

from a local hospital in Coldbridge, a monstrous jeep appeared out of nowhere and crashed straight into the

the utility pole by the road, causing it to fall onto its side. As the piercing ambulance

of the car window and then dragged Charlotte out. She had already lost consciousness by

the jeep, turned her phone camera toward the

from the Nacht family are arriving very soon. You got to end this quickly! You need to ensure

was giving the commands

did a

few bodyguards emerged from the jeep and shot

kill me! Please don’t kill me! I know nothing!

were his last words before

were done swiftly with a single bullet each, without even a moment of

gun in the other, Sharon got out of the car and sauntered toward Charlotte in the

simply lay motionless on the ground as the rain and mud washed her