Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Bast*rd!” Morgan went ballistic. “Let go of her!”

“Haha…” A slight smile crept up on Chris’ face. “Let’s die together.”

As he spoke, white foam was seen spewing out of his mouth. Gradually, his arm became weaker and his grip loosen. Within moments, his body started to fall.

“Chris!” As a reflex action, Charlotte shouted in shock and grabbed his hand tighter.

At first, Chris shut his eyes anticipating his fall. Little did he know that a hand would stretch out to save him.

His head snapped up with his eyes wide open to stare at Charlotte.

The moonlight beamed on her face, and she looked just as gorgeous and pristine as the first time he met her. A tiny version of his disheveled self could be seen reflected in her clear, bright eyes.

murderous intent in

questioning himself and how his life ended up

“Hold on tight, Chris!”

She had no extra energy to think about anything else besides surviving this tragedy together with

go, Ms. Lindberg. We can’t

Clenching her teeth, she uttered, “Don’t

resolute she was in saving him, a conflicting smile appeared on Chris’ face. In a hoarse voice, he

used his last ounce of energy and

Chris!” Charlotte tried to stop him. “I can

“It’s Nancy Gold!”

spitting out the name, Chris wriggled his hand off Charlotte’s grip, stretched out both arms, and went into a

screamed

into an attractive smile, just like how he presented himself to her on the very first

pure and kind-hearted guy. Though many regarded him as

Perhaps, he was clueless about

fact that there was no way for her to turn

Before he could park the car properly, something smashed into the roof of his Rolls-Royce with a loud thud. As a result,