Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

qAfter rushing for a while, Charlotte finally found the ward.

The closer she was to it, the faster her heart rate became. Toward the end, she was almost sprinting into the room.

As soon as she flung the door open and caught sight of the frail man sleeping in the bed, her heart skipped a beat.

It's him! It's really him! He's still alive!

Unable to contain her excitement, she ran over and hugged him tightly. “I thought I would never see you again...”

The man on the bed opened his eyes slowly as if he was feeling suffocated by Charlotte's tight embrace or because he had sensed something.

“Hubby...” Charlotte cupped his cheeks and exclaimed, “Thank goodness that you're still alive! Thank heavens!”

The man stared at Charlotte, dazed for a moment before a gentle look crossed his eyes.

As if he was mustering all of his strength, he raised his arms slowly and hugged Charlotte back.

kissed his forehead, her

the paperwork so that they could transfer him to another hospital when a

Please follow us to the police station

mean by that?” Lupine immediately stepped forward to

provided evidence which proved that you're related to the fire at the Nacht

Lindberg's husband. How can she possibly

be framing her on purpose!” she

insisted the police sternly. “She's just being asked to assist us in the investigation, not being charged for the

Morgan lost her temper. “What's your badge number? I'm

doing

“You—”

“Morgan!” Charlotte shouted.

retreat to the back. However, she

definitely assist the police with the investigation.” Charlotte walked over and asked politely, “However, I need to bring my husband

us right now.” As if he had expected Charlotte to say that, the police officer refused directly. “Since we haven't figured out what's going on, we don't know