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.

driven an off-road

get it back on the

uttering, “It’s okay, stay calm. Do not get out of the car. You should just keep on

continued to

assailants. With her precise shooting,

as there were way too many of them. Realizing that their car was stuck,

help,”

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

“Ahh!” Morgan exclaimed.

down to avoid

The car won’t be able to get us out of here.

They won’t kill me. I’m an important hostage

could finish her sentence, a copious amount of red lasers were

lasers, Charlotte stayed

she was

have finally captured

voice was heard within

Charlotte yelled

had been waiting patiently at Rokan Hill for her chance

escape in order to create a distraction for the underlings of the Lindberg family. Then, she simply set up an

All according to plan.