Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 827

Robbie sighed a breath of relief. That stupid Fifi finally started flying again.

It’s my turn to make a move.

“Have some water, Mr. Kyle,” offered Robbie as he handed a bottle of water to Kyle.

“Thank you,” replied Kyle before he drank some water. He later put the bottle at the side and continued driving.

“Mr. Kyle, how many years have you been driving?” asked Robbie as he stared at Kyle’s back.

“Seven years,” replied Kyle with a smile. “I got my license when I was eighteen and have been driving since. It’s not that long, but I’ve driven a lot over the past few years. I am a pretty decent driver, so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

 

“Then can you instinctively perform an emergency brake?” asked Robbie.

“Of course I can. We have all gone through special training and can stop the car even if we have taken a bullet in order to protect our client…”

 

Kyle sensed that something was off as he spoke. Then his vision started to blur.

“That’s good to know,” commented Robbie as his lips curved into a faint grin.

his gaze to the bottle of water at his side. His eyes bulged in surprise when he continued, “Mr.

for it,” replied Robbie as he put on his

took his phone out to call for help, but the next

a little, but Kyle hit

to the passenger’s side of the car and turned the engine off before he

happened to be at the spot closest to Northridge. Robbie had checked the roads the last time,

navigation system on his

and there was no car in sight. Moreover,

at his phone and wondered what was going on. Even if the owner isn’t home, there should still be bodyguards stationed around the place. Besides, they usually have two cars on

isn’t there

Did the ladies move?

thought he might

in the other villa, sitting

it is as you have

Nachts?” asked Charlotte without even looking

“He looks about six or seven years

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