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

the assailants. With her precise shooting, she was able to eliminate quite a few of

there were way too many of them. Realizing that their

help,”

men at Northridge, a bullet flew through the window and hit

“Ahh!” Morgan exclaimed.

down to avoid the shooting.

the side, “Ms. Lindberg, run! The car won’t be able to get us out of here. This area is full of traps. They’ve

me.

sentence, a copious

red lasers,

was surrounded by a large group of

have finally captured

familiar voice was heard within

Charlotte yelled out

been waiting patiently at Rokan Hill for her

of the

All according to plan.

“Who’s laughing now, huh?”

Zara sneered at her.