Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The Nacht family bodyguard then hurried off to continue his search while Lupine stood there, clenching her teeth in frustration.

“I can’t believe we jinxed ourselves! Damn it, Marino shouldn’t have acted so impulsively! He’d arrive in H City tonight anyway, so what’s the point of coming back ahead of schedule? Now that Dr. Felch has been taken away, what are we going to do?”

“It’s pointless to get worked up about it now. Let’s go find out more about what exactly happened,” Charlotte said with a frown.

“Okay.” Lupine was about to start investigating further when her phone rang all of a sudden, and she went pale from shock after answering it. “What? Really? Okay, make sure you show him the best hospitality possible! We’ll be right back!”

Lupine then hung up the phone and glanced about cautiously before whispering something into Charlotte’s ear.

“Are you serious?” Charlotte asked in surprise.

“Oh, I’m dead serious. It’s one of Mr. Lindberg’s men.”

“Let’s head back right away!”

“Roger!”

she could, only to see a white-haired old man sipping tea by the coffee table. There was a young man and woman standing

as she screamed excitedly, “Is it really you? I’m not dreaming, am I?

Charlotte recognized her immediately

how long we grieved!” Hayley sobbed while

it’s true! The guys from the Nachts had brought us over by force, and then we were snatched away by another group of men at the

and said, “I’m just glad you’re all right. They say god favors good people, and it seems that

exclaimed as she recalled her experience searching for a cure in Phoenix City with Mrs. Berry two years

heard some stories about you earlier. Mrs. Berry once said my chickens weren’t fat enough, and that she would teach me how to

Berry, and Dr. Felch let out a sigh

to survive the past

some kind of medicine for me and had me drink a

days with thunderstorms. As for my daughter,