Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 827

Robbie sighed a breath of relief. That stupid Fifi finally started flying again.

It’s my turn to make a move.

“Have some water, Mr. Kyle,” offered Robbie as he handed a bottle of water to Kyle.

“Thank you,” replied Kyle before he drank some water. He later put the bottle at the side and continued driving.

“Mr. Kyle, how many years have you been driving?” asked Robbie as he stared at Kyle’s back.

“Seven years,” replied Kyle with a smile. “I got my license when I was eighteen and have been driving since. It’s not that long, but I’ve driven a lot over the past few years. I am a pretty decent driver, so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

you instinctively perform an emergency brake?”

can. We have all gone through special training and can stop the car even if we have taken a bullet in order to

off as he

Robbie as his lips curved into a faint

the bottle of water at his side. His eyes bulged

hurt you. Fifi flew away, and I just want to go look for it,” replied Robbie as he put on

phone out to call for help, but the next moment, his hand slumped, and he fell backward

the car swayed a little, but Kyle hit

passenger’s side of the car and turned the engine

happened to be at the spot closest to Northridge. Robbie had checked the roads the last time, so

on the navigation system on his phone, he

Fifi reached Northridge. The camera showed that the courtyard was empty, and there was no car in sight. Moreover, the doors and windows were

what was going on. Even if the owner isn’t home,

isn’t there anything

Did the ladies move?

out there, he thought he might as well get to the bottom of

the other villa, sitting in front of the study desk and reading

reported, “Ms. Lindberg, it is as

Nachts?” asked Charlotte

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