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.

of water at his side. His eyes bulged in surprise when

just want to go look for it,” replied Robbie as he put on his backpack. “Please

for help, but the next moment, his hand slumped, and he fell backward onto

the car swayed a little, but Kyle hit the brakes in

of the car and turned the engine off before he hopped out of

at the spot closest to Northridge. Robbie had checked the roads the

navigation system on his phone, he headed

courtyard was empty, and there was no car

what was going on. Even if the owner isn’t home, there should still be bodyguards

isn’t there anything

Did the ladies move?

he might as well

that moment, Charlotte was in the other villa, sitting in front

is as you have predicted. Someone

asked

replied Lupine. “He looks

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