Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 1222

Zachary was royally pissed at Charlotte's rejection, and he made his stance clear by cutting off her means of contact with their children.

Charlotte panicked, well-aware of how ruthless Zachary could be. He has the means to keep me from seeing my children forever. What on earth should I do?

She was pacing the room anxiously just as Lupine returned.

“Ms. Lindberg! The kids were taken away by people from the Nacht family.”

Charlotte frowned and replied, “I know.”

Lupine sported some injuries, likely from exchanging hands with Bruce. Thankfully, it seemed like he had contained himself, leaving Lupine with superficial wounds.

Lupine began recounting the events that had happened earlier. “It started with Bruce playing with the kids. He must've drugged them when I wasn't paying attention. Once the kids were sleeping soundly, he and his men brought them away. I noticed something was off and immediately tried to grab the kids, but I was no match for Bruce. By the time Gordon showed up, they were already gone, and he said it would be rash to go after them when they were the ones who had strength in numbers. Ms. Lindberg, I'm so sorry for my error. Please punish me as you see fit.”

Charlotte sighed and said, “It's not your fault. I should've been more careful last night.”

you and Louis? How did your talk

They even pulled out their guns. If Sir Robert hadn't arrived and apologized, we'd be

is notorious.” Lupine scrunched her brows and wailed, “I should've accompanied Ms.

to protect Ms. Lindberg, but he kept holding me back, so we ended up brawling with each other.” Morgan

disappointed as she said, “I only bumped into Ben and didn't even have the time to say anything to him. Dear God, how did everything

glanced at her subtly, warning her to keep her

and

about you, but the children will miss you once they're awake. They'll want to get in touch with you, and there's nothing he can do to stop

room; I'd like to be alone for a while,”

though she looked like she had more to

hesitance and asked,

out a box of morning-after pills and passed it to Charlotte. She lowered her volume to a whisper and added, “We can't reverse what happened last night, but I'm sure you

later, she threw away the package and screamed angrily, “None of this makes any sense! How could I... I don't have