Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 668

As she closed her eyes wearily, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in her ears. “Miss… You need to live… on…”

Mrs. Berry’s voice was joined by the sweet voices of her dear children.

“Mommy! Mommy! We’ll wait for you to come home!”

Charlotte slowly opened her eyes once more to meet the sight of her father’s silhouette looming above her in the skies as if giving her words of comfort. “Lottie, please live on… Please live a happy life without me…”

The voices of her family seemed to warm her heart, imparting the powerful strength of hope into her veins, pushing her to fight against the Grim Reaper.

She blinked and sluggishly clenched her hands into fists.

Flames of hatred burned in her bloodshot eyes.

me dead?

this! And make all

willpower alone, Charlotte pushed herself up and crawled toward

a phone lying on the ground, which was left

the phone, blood oozed from her knees and elbows. Her ivory gown had turned into a dirty,

the last thing on her mind at the moment. Nothing was going to stop her from grabbing her lifebuoy in the bottomless, treacherous sea she was currently

dialed the number that had been carved into her heart

this number, and your guardian angel shall descend from the skies

shall… I shall be

phone rang once, twice,

went through. “Hello?” A baritone voice resounded in her

in Coldbridge… Save me…

last breath, Charlotte uttered those words. The next moment, her head crashed straight onto the hard

very moment, Arthit returned with a group of doctors.

ground. The call only ended when the tires of the ambulance ran over

with cracks that resembled a spider web. With

heavens. The darkness that shrouded the terrain below seemed to parallel the unbreakable spell of

the paramedics,

isn’t dead, but her condition is worrying… and that

expression turned grim, and he hurriedly made

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