Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte’s features looked as if her face was carved out from the same mold as Isabella Lindberg. There was no doubt that they were mother and daughter.

As the mysterious man came up closer to her, Charlotte could also make out his face clearly. She instantly felt a strange sense of familiarity and connection with him.

There was no doubt that the two of them were bound by blood.

Their uncanny resemblance made it all too obvious, and her features simply screamed the word “Lindberg.”

The mysterious man took off his coat and wrapped it around Charlotte’s body before scooping her up into his arms. “I’m bringing you home!”

As Charlotte leaned her head against his warm chest and listened to his steady heartbeats, there was only one thought in her head. I’m going to survive.

At the same time, voices from the past began to echo in her head, and she felt as if she was bidding farewell to her past and welcoming a brand new beginning.

Charlotte, we’ll live a happy life together…

Charlotte, I want to be with you for life…

Charlotte, don’t worry. No matter what happens, I’ll never let go of your hand!

Charlotte, trust me. I’ll come back for you!

The news of Zachary’s wedding is all over the media. There are video clips of the wedding reception, but you’re no longer the bride. Your face has been replaced by that of someone else…

know? I only planned on letting you suffer from the drugs, but

it yourself. They have already wiped you away from existence and even got someone to replace you! Do you really think that they’ll let you live? They won’t be able to sleep at night until

you need to live…

Lottie, live on…

you find yourself trapped in a dead-end, call this number, and

 will take a complete turn if you make the call.

for you to come

Miss, live on…

Lottie, live on…

over in her ears, along with

Lindberg, we’ve subdued all enemies. What do you want to do with

“Release them,” he ordered.

seemed to be rather

take care of in the future! For you to take your revenge!” the mysterious man said, gazing affectionately at Charlotte, who was in his arms. “You need to give them a taste of their

nodded her head wearily and pointed a shaky finger at the ambulance in the distance. “Mrs. Berry…” she

gave his subordinates a look, and they immediately hurried to carry

Lindberg, the people from the Nacht family are nearby,” a bodyguard

man hurled a flying shuttle into the air, and the two

horrendous accident site and the wreckage were now under her

day replayed in her head. Every