Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 667

Panic-stricken, Arthit ran off, leaving Charlotte bawling her eyes out in the rain with Mrs. Berry in her arms.

“Miss...” Mrs. Berry held onto Charlotte's hand tightly. Blood was oozing from the corners of her mouth, but she still mustered the strength to call out to Charlotte, “Miss...”

“Mrs. Berry! Don't worry. You'll be fine. You'll be fine! I won't let anything happen to you.” Charlotte quavered as tears trickled down her face. “You can't leave me like this! You're all that I have left... I have no one but you...”

Charlotte could not imagine a life without Mrs. Berry, who was the last ray of hope in her life that she desperately held onto.

She would rather get shot than let Mrs. Berry sacrifice herself.

“Miss...” Mrs. Berry's eyes were gruesomely wide open, and the tears strewn on her face were washed away by the unforgiving rain. The blood in her mouth made it difficult for her to speak. “You need to live... on...”

“Mrs. Berry...” The next thing Charlotte knew, Mrs. Berry's hand had gone limp, dropping to the ground.

“Mrs. Berry! Mrs. Berry...” Charlotte called her name in a trembling voice. “Mrs. Berry! This is not funny at all... Wake up... Wake up!”

To Charlotte's despair, no matter how urgently she cried for her, Mrs. Berry did not respond and simply lay lifelessly in her arms.

What had been an affectionate, loving, and chubby angel in her life became merely an empty shell.

with shock, Charlotte's pupils dilated while her mouth was agape. She wanted to scream at the top of

Mrs. Berry, the caring and dependable guardian in her life, had left

quivering uncontrollably. Looking up at the sky, her vision blurred as she broke

Her sorrow could not be

I done wrong? God! Why

like flowers of death on her pristine

have been

Mrs. Berry, but alas,

at a loss for words. He had no idea how he could

Berry, but her mind seemed to be somewhere else. In

not move an inch and clung onto Mrs. Berry helplessly in the relentless rain. Even as the sun set, she did

the rain was still pouring from

had become drenched inside out, and all the blood on

let's bring Mrs. Berry back. She's been in the rain for too

took a closer look at Mrs. Berry, who was in her arms. Wobbling as she stood up while holding onto Mrs. Berry's heavy body, she cried, “I'm

help you.” Arthit