Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Looking at the weather now, it does seem like a thunderstorm is approaching. Your medicines are at home. Will you be able to handle it if it starts raining heavily?”

Morgan looked distressed.

“It’s fine. I have my earplugs here. We should focus on finding Dr. Felch. Our priority right now is to save Ellie.”

“But…”

Out of nowhere, a plethora of gunshots were fired at the car.

“Ms. Lindberg, buckle up!” Morgan accelerated the car in hopes of escaping from their assailants as fast as possible.

However, there were traps hidden on their escape route.

The car ended up crashing into the woods after hitting a huge rock.

“Sh*t! I should’ve driven an off-road vehicle.”

With her teeth clenched, Morgan tried to reverse the car to get it back on the road. However, one of the tires was stuck in the drain by the road.

Charlotte lowered down the side window before uttering, “It’s okay, stay calm. Do not get out of the car. You should just keep on trying to reverse the car.”

Morgan continued to reverse the

back at the assailants. With her precise

too many of them. Realizing that their

for help,”

Morgan was about to contact her men at Northridge, a bullet flew through the window and hit her

“Ahh!” Morgan exclaimed.

her down to avoid the shooting. “Hang in

shoved Charlotte to the side, “Ms. Lindberg, run! The car won’t be able to get us out of here. This area

me. I’m an important hostage to

her sentence, a copious amount of red lasers were

lasers, Charlotte stayed

she was surrounded by

have finally

voice was heard within the

Charlotte yelled out

patiently at Rokan Hill for

escape in order to create a distraction for the underlings of the Lindberg family. Then,

All according to plan.

“Who’s laughing now, huh?”

Zara sneered at her.