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.

daughter, right?” Henry uttered out of the blue. “I've seen her

Taylor's eyes widened as he

be

T Nation, Coldbridge.

nightmare at the

Mrs. Berry leaped out of her bed and wrapped herself around Charlotte. “It's just a nightmare, Miss.

morphed my face into hers and married Zachary. The children even were calling her Mommy...” Sweat ran down

even possible? It's just a bad dream. Calm down. Now, let me get you

her spine. She squeezed her pillow

calm her nerves. “Shhh, it's

thought of her children. After

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