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 assailants. With her precise shooting, she

of them. Realizing that their car was stuck, the

for help,” Charlotte

at Northridge, a bullet

“Ahh!” Morgan exclaimed.

pulled her down to avoid the shooting. “Hang

car won’t be able to get us out of here. This area is full of traps. They’ve

won’t kill me. I’m an important hostage

a copious amount

red lasers, Charlotte

of an eye, she was surrounded

have finally captured

heard within

yelled out

waiting patiently at Rokan Hill

to create a distraction for the underlings of the Lindberg family. Then, she simply set up an ambush and waited for Charlotte

All according to plan.

“Who’s laughing now, huh?”

Zara sneered at her.