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.

right?” Henry uttered out of the blue. “I've seen her before. She's pretty and tender-hearted. Besides, she does have

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T Nation, Coldbridge.

from her nightmare at the sound of thunder and screeched

Miss!” Mrs. Berry leaped out of her bed and wrapped herself around Charlotte. “It's just a nightmare, Miss. Don't worry.

Zachary. The children even

How's that even possible? It's just a bad dream. Calm down. Now, let

her spine. She squeezed her pillow into her chest and curled up

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,

her children. After

she was just about to stand up, Charlotte locked her arms around hers.