Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“What do we do next?”

“We’ll head to Fairlake at once.”

“Yes, Mr. Broid.”

Thoroughly alarmed for his life by that point, Chris headed for Fairlake through the night to get himself tested again in another hospital.

Jesse’s scouts soon relayed that information to him. “Let him go,” he said with cold disdain. “Let him figure it out the hard way. Keep a close eye on things. The results must not be tampered with.”

“Yes, Mr. Gold.”

News of Chris’ movements soon reached Charlotte as well, who grinned upon hearing that. “He is already suspicious and paranoid. He’ll be determined to find a problem even if there isn’t one.”

“It looks like they will be starting a feud soon!” Lupine said excitedly. “Our priority now is to rescue Robbie. Once we do, we would be able to take down Jesse.”

“We would,” Charlotte said absently. At the thought of Robbie, she felt her stomach tightening with worry again. Robbie still could not be found after being missing for two weeks despite the enormous manpower devoted to that endeavor.

you? Now

livid at Zachary’s latest proposition. “What would happen to you if I leave you here and

much as his.

to Raina on the phone and discovered that Robbie was still missing. Restless with anxiety,

a bodyguard,” said Francesca curtly as she tended to his wound. “My specialty is to heal. Have your bodyguards go on that

for half a month to no avail,” replied Zachary in

no ordinary doctor, are you? You have all the animals at

whatever you owe. Besides, I can only

“But-”

she began to study the prescription closely. “Dr. Felch is still

“Dr. Felch-”

the photo of the

me that the other

see what I can do to help rescue the kid,” she said bluntly before rummaging for a telecommunication device