Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 827

Chapter 827

Robbie sighed a breath of relief. That stupid Fifi finally started flying again.

It's my turn to make a move.

“Have some water, Mr. Kyle,” offered Robbie as he handed a bottle of water to Kyle.

“Thank you,” replied Kyle before he drank some water. He later put the bottle at the side and continued driving.

“Mr. Kyle, how many years have you been driving?” asked Robbie as he stared at Kyle's back.

“Seven years,” replied Kyle with a smile. “I got my license when I was eighteen and have been driving since. It's not that long, but I've driven a lot over the past few years. I am a pretty decent driver, so you don't have to worry about anything.”

“Then can you instinctively perform an emergency brake?” asked Robbie.

“Of course I can. We have all gone through special training and can stop the car even if we have taken a bullet in order to protect our client...”

Kyle sensed that something was off as he spoke. Then his vision started to blur.

“That's good to know,” commented Robbie as his lips curved into a faint grin.

said Kyle before he shifted his gaze to the bottle of water at his side. His eyes bulged in surprise when he continued, “Mr.

you. Fifi flew away, and I just want to go look for it,” replied Robbie as he put on his backpack. “Please stop the car at

shook his head in confusion. He took his phone out to call for help, but the next

the car swayed a little, but Kyle hit the brakes in the nick

and turned the engine off before he hopped

at the spot closest to Northridge. Robbie had checked the roads the last time, so

system on his

empty, and there was no car in sight. Moreover, the doors and windows were locked, and there was no

paused in his tracks as he frowned at his phone and wondered what was going on. Even if the owner isn't home, there should still be bodyguards stationed around the place. Besides, they usually

isn't there anything

Did the ladies move?

might as well get to the bottom of things. With that,

the other villa, sitting in front of the study desk

and reported, “Ms. Lindberg, it is as you have predicted. Someone broke into the Northridge

it the Nachts?” asked Charlotte without

kid,” replied Lupine. “He looks about six or seven years

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