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. However, one of the tires was stuck in

before uttering, “It’s okay, stay calm. Do not get out of the

Morgan continued to reverse

Charlotte was shooting back at the assailants. With her

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

help,”

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

“Ahh!” Morgan exclaimed.

to avoid the shooting. “Hang

the side, “Ms. Lindberg, run! The car won’t be able to get us out

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

finish her sentence, a copious

red lasers, Charlotte stayed completely

blink of an eye, she was

have finally

was heard

yelled out

had been waiting patiently at Rokan

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

All according to plan.