Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 661

“Take it easy. I don't think he saw her face.” Taylor tried to calm Henry down.

Spencer held his phone and reported, “Mr. Nacht, I've asked Ben, and he said that Mr. Lindberg did talk to Mr. Zachary in the car that day. The windows were slightly rolled down, but it's improbable that he saw Ms. Windt.

“However, at the wedding reception, Mr. Lindberg was hiding in the shadows. I'm not sure if he saw her. Well, even if he did, with the distance and the bustling crowd, I supposed he could only see her silhouette.”

“Whichever the case is, we need to fix this.” Henry's brows knitted tighter. “My plan was to give her an identity and then announce her death in a few months' time. That would've solved the problem. Now, we need someone to pass off as her to wipe out any speck of suspicion.”

“Huh?” Spencer's blood ran cold. “But Mr. Zachary would never agree to it.”

“It's not up to him now!” Henry blustered.

Spencer dipped his head low and held his tongue.

the blue. “I've seen her before. She's pretty and

widened

be the

T Nation, Coldbridge.

at the sound of

a nightmare, Miss. Don't

dead. Some girl morphed my face into hers and married Zachary. The children even were calling her

down. Now,

tingling chills down her spine. She squeezed her pillow into her chest and curled up in the corner

Mrs. Berry gave Charlotte a glass of warm water to calm her nerves. “Shhh, it's alright now. Once the sun rises, we'll go get a phone and give Robbie, Jamie, and Ellie a call,

her children. After a few gulps of water, she

tucked her into bed, and as she was just about to stand up, Charlotte locked her arms around