Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“Bast*rd!” Morgan went ballistic. “Let go of her!”

“Haha...” A slight smile crept up on Chris' face. “Let's die together.”

As he spoke, white foam was seen spewing out of his mouth. Gradually, his arm became weaker and his grip loosen. Within moments, his body started to fall.

“Chris!” As a reflex action, Charlotte shouted in shock and grabbed his hand tighter.

At first, Chris shut his eyes anticipating his fall. Little did he know that a hand would stretch out to save him.

His head snapped up with his eyes wide open to stare at Charlotte.

The moonlight beamed on her face, and she looked just as gorgeous and pristine as the first time he met her. A tiny version of his disheveled self could be seen reflected in her clear, bright eyes.

Gradually, his eyes softened. The murderous intent in him was replaced with grief and woe.

He started questioning himself and how his life ended up in this state.

“Hold on tight, Chris!”

She had no extra energy to think about anything else besides surviving

Ms. Lindberg. We can't hold

her teeth, she uttered, “Don't

In a hoarse voice, he

saying so, he used his last ounce of energy and flung

be silly, Chris!” Charlotte tried to stop him. “I can save you,

“It's Nancy Gold!”

out the name, Chris wriggled his hand off Charlotte's grip, stretched out both arms, and went into a

screamed hopelessly,

an attractive smile, just like how he presented himself to her on the very first

was once a pure and kind-hearted guy. Though many regarded him as an unruly

when his life started going downhill. Perhaps, he was

in anguish. She could not accept the fact that there was no way for her to turn

at the hospital. Before he could park the car properly, something smashed into the roof of his Rolls-Royce with a loud thud. As a result, the top part of the

long pause, Ben muttered, “It's Mr.

car, Zachary froze when he heard