Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 670

Charlotte opened her mouth, but her voice was too raspy and soft to be heard.

“What?” Sharon bent down and moved her ear closer to Charlotte.

“I hope you live on...” Charlotte struggled to talk. “I will definitely... come back... and seek revenge on you... I'll... make you... pay for this!”

“Hahaha...” Sharon burst out in laughter as if she had just heard the funniest joke ever. “Charlotte! Have you lost your mind? You're gonna die here today. Do you know that? Revenge? Are you going to haunt me like a ghost? Hah! This is the funniest thing I've heard in a while...”

Sharon's cackles sounded extra mocking and contemptuous in the howling winds.

After some time, she turned quiet. Hitting Charlotte's face with her gun, she growled, “Stupid whore! You deserve this! If you do become a ghost, feel free to find me! Oh, by the way, you shouldn't be haunting me. I wanted to spare your life, you know? I only planned on letting you suffer from the drugs, but those from the Nacht family just couldn't wait to kill you! Urgh, I can't do anything about that, can I?”

Feigning a troubled expression, Sharon pointed to the bodyguards and jeeps behind her.

“Look... Those are men dispatched by the Nacht family. At this point, none of them want you to live a second longer. Your existence is a blatant threat to them! You bring shame to their family!”

telling me the truth?” Charlotte's chest heaved as a multitude

from existence and even got someone to replace you! Do you really

widened, Sharon continued, “Trust me. I won't lie to someone

doused the last flames of hope in the back of Charlotte's mind. Her gaze instantly turned cold, and her fists were clenched so tightly that her nails were digging into her flesh. A seed of hatred had

Sharon pointed her gun at Charlotte. “I hope you'd be less of an idiot in the afterlife. Oh, and don't get

was

Boom! Boom! Boom!

moment that the whirling sound of

causing the dirt on the terrain below to be swept

More than a dozen helicopters were approaching them from all directions. One, in particular, was circling directly above them,

back to her jeep. To their dismay, they soon fell over as

was furious. Whipping out her gun, she blasted

horror, a bullet punctured her

bawled her lungs out from the sharp pain and rolled around on the