Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Looking at the weather now, it does seem like a thunderstorm is approaching. Your medicines are at home. Will you be able to handle it if it starts raining heavily?”

Morgan looked distressed.

“It’s fine. I have my earplugs here. We should focus on finding Dr. Felch. Our priority right now is to save Ellie.”

“But…”

Out of nowhere, a plethora of gunshots were fired at the car.

“Ms. Lindberg, buckle up!” Morgan accelerated the car in hopes of escaping from their assailants as fast as possible.

However, there were traps hidden on their escape route.

The car ended up crashing into the woods after hitting a huge rock.

I should’ve driven

teeth clenched, Morgan tried to reverse the car to get it back on the road.

okay, stay calm. Do not get out of the car. You

to

hand, Charlotte was shooting back at the assailants. With her precise shooting, she

too many of them. Realizing that their car was stuck, the assailants started

for help,”

as Morgan was about to contact her men at Northridge, a bullet flew through the window

“Ahh!” Morgan exclaimed.

pulled her down to

able to get

talking. They won’t kill me.

Before Morgan could finish her sentence, a copious amount

red lasers, Charlotte stayed

was surrounded by

have finally captured you,

was heard within

yelled

had been waiting patiently at Rokan Hill for her chance to ambush

instigated Sharon to escape in order to create a distraction for the underlings of the Lindberg family. Then,

All according to plan.