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.

should’ve driven an

car to get it back on the road. However, one of the tires was stuck in the drain by the

get out of the car. You should just keep on

continued to

shooting back at the assailants. With her precise shooting,

as there were way too many of them. Realizing that their car was stuck, the assailants started closing in on

for help,”

to contact her men at Northridge, a bullet flew through the window and hit her

“Ahh!” Morgan exclaimed.

to avoid the shooting. “Hang in

shoved Charlotte to the side, “Ms. Lindberg, run! The car won’t be able to get us out of here. This area is full of

kill me. I’m an important hostage

a copious

lasers,

an eye, she was surrounded by a

finally captured you,

voice was heard within

yelled out

been waiting patiently at Rokan Hill for

the Lindberg family. Then, she simply set up an ambush and waited for Charlotte to come to

All according to plan.