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!”

think about anything else besides surviving this tragedy together with

Lindberg. We can't hold on much

refused to let go of Chris. Clenching her teeth, she

In a hoarse voice, he lamented,

he used his last ounce

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

“It's Nancy Gold!”

wriggled his hand off Charlotte's grip, stretched out both arms,

screamed hopelessly,

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

kind-hearted guy. Though many regarded him as an unruly wild horse, he was serious

when his life started going downhill. Perhaps, he was clueless about it

fact that there was no way for

arrived 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 car

Ben muttered, “It's Mr.

back of the car, Zachary froze