Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 75

“Ms. Windt...”

Raina’s voice startled Charlotte out of her reverie. When she finally snapped out of her daze, Raina and her medical assistant had appeared in front of her.

When she spotted the deep red mark on Charlotte’s face, the woman frowned and asked immediately, “What happened to your face? Who did that to you?”

The medical assistant who had tagged along let out a gasp of horror as well. “Look! Ms. Windt’s arm is bleeding, too.”

“Come on, let’s get into the car first.” Raina helped Charlotte into the vehicle.

When they got into the car, the former helped her to remove the tiny shards of glass that had been lodged in her hands. In a quiet voice, she told Charlotte, “Ms. Windt, Mr. Nacht has put us at your disposal. If you need anything done, we’re the ones for the job!”

Her words held a deeper meaning to them. The moment the words fell from Charlotte’s mouth, Raina would be ready to go up against everyone who ever bullied her.

Charlotte felt a little surprised. She was merely a lowly security guard at Divine Corporation. Why does Zachary insist on treating me so well?

Does he really have a secret crush on me?

“Ms. Windt, don’t be discouraged by the power the Sterlings wield. Mr. Nacht’s influence far exceeds theirs. You do not need to fear,” Raina added reassuringly.

“Thank you,” Charlotte said, speaking up for the first time, “but I think I’ll settle this matter by myself.”

of the issue, to begin with. After all, that would simply be another debt she would

“Alright then...”

say anything else. However, as she looked at the injuries on Charlotte’s face, her expression was

was just as

heard about it. His eyes, which were as deep as the ocean, had a steely glint to it that the woman hardly

on Raina and her medical assistant. “What the hell were the two of you thinking? I told you to stay by her

Raina bowed her head and didn’t say

her,” Bruce guessed. “Does she have a family secret that she doesn’t want others to

investigate it further?”

“Tell Hector Sterling

“Yes, sir!”

days, Charlotte enjoyed a period of relative peace, during which

the wounds had

her a call. Charlotte would curl up in bed and hide under the covers as she chatted

was very worried for her, and the kids missed her very much. Charlotte knew that she couldn’t afford to

remove her neck brace,

called Charlotte a cab and packed her off with bags of medicine

see her children, so she asked the driver to stop at a road near her house. She planned to walk the rest of the way

the bags of medicine to her and said respectfully, “Ms. Windt, I’ll be here to pick you up tomorrow at three in the

me?”