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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1383

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1383

“There’s no need for that,” replied Helen, who didn’t really want to get too deeply involved in the drama. She said, “There’s basically nothing else I can do now, so I’ll just go to the hotel. Ms. Gold has already gotten a room for me. You can still call me whenever you need to, though.”

“That’s a great idea, too. I’ll have the chauffeur take you to your hotel,” said Raina before she asked two subordinates to drive Helen to the hotel. Before Helen left, Raina requested, “Please rest up tonight. If possible, will you drop by my hospital tomorrow to check up on another patient?”

 

“Are you referring to the patient in the persistent vegetative state?” asked Helen who had always been straightforward, “Mr. Nacht called me some time ago to tell me about the patient. Who would’ve thought that he’d end up being worse off than the patient he was worried about?”

“I guess the future is always unpredictable,” sighed Raina, “Oh, by the way, please keep Mr. Nacht’s medical condition a secret. You must never tell anyone about it, or the consequences will be dire.”

 

“Don’t worry, I know how things are,” said Helen with a straight face on, “If this secret is ever exposed, my career will be over, and I will be in grave danger as well.”

“Please be aware that you can’t even let Ms. Gold know about this,” reminded Ben, “No one else but you should know anything about Mr. Nacht’s condition.”

“Don’t worry, I know what to do. I won’t want to get myself in trouble, either,” replied Helen while nodding.

Raina cleared her throat a little before suggesting, “Let me walk you out.”

“Okay,” murmured Helen. She was quick to walk down the stairs and was eager to leave.

“To ensure your safety, I will send two bodyguards over to you,” promised Ben as he gestured for two bodyguards to follow along.

“Okay, whatever you say.”

Helen knew that her safety was just the bodyguards’ secondary mission. Their main objective was to keep an eye on her and make sure that she wouldn’t blab.

Still, Helen dealt with major issues all the time, so she didn’t mind minor inconveniences like that.

“Thank you for everything you’re doing,” said Ben before he bowed to her and turned around to walk up the stairs.

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