Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Jade ran over and helped Morgan pull Charlotte up

Slumping on the floor, Charlotte cried hysterically.

Morgan wanted to give her a hug, but was rejected. “Stay away from me!”

Considering how she was entangled with Chris and had body contact with him, she was fearful that she might have contracted the disease through his open wounds and did not want to risk spreading it to the bodyguards.

Tears streaked Morgan’s face as she removed her jacket and placed it over Charlotte to keep her warm.

In just a while, Bruce rushed over to the scene with Raina and the others. Without further ado, Raina’s assistants put on the isolation gown for Charlotte, lifted her to the wheelchair, and sent her straight to run a battery of tests.

The subordinates brought Zachary upstairs and updated him with every single detail.

He kept his head low and remained silent until the moment he saw Charlotte at the isolation room.

“I’m here. Don’t worry.” Zachary curled his lips and wanted to hug her.

“Don’t come any closer…” cried Charlotte while shaking her head vigorously.

She was afraid that he would be infected too.

gently and said, “I have told you

drown in her own tears and threw herself at

she loathed Chris when he burnt down Southridge and pretended to

a kind nature, but he was blinded by hatred and manipulated by

think too much. I need to settle

it was not an accident. Someone

a name before he died…” Charlotte sobbed. “He

“It’s Nancy Gold!”

her sentence, Zachary did it for her. A cold

connected all the dots based on what he had

his heart earlier to destroy

to clean the mess

was taken aback at how fast Zachary could guess the real mastermind

me and take a

shutting the door behind him, he ordered Lupine and Raina to take good care of

rest assured that we will do just that.” The ladies nodded their heads

the number of bodyguards and strengthen the security here. I won’t allow the slightest

nodded. “The

me,”

“Sure.”