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.

have told you this before—in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do

her own tears and threw herself

greatly. Though she loathed Chris when he burnt down Southridge and pretended to be Zachary,

blinded by hatred and manipulated by

much. I need to

an accident. Someone must be crafting a devious plan behind the

name before he died…” Charlotte sobbed. “He

“It’s Nancy Gold!”

it for her.

was, he connected all the dots based on what he had heard

for not hardening his heart earlier to destroy Nancy. As a result, he gave her a chance to

the mess once and

taken aback at how fast Zachary could

and take

the door behind him, he

do just

here. I won’t allow

Bruce nodded. “The arrangements are

me,” Zachary told

“Sure.”