Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 661

“Take it easy. I don’t think he saw her face.” Taylor tried to calm Henry down.

Spencer held his phone and reported, “Mr. Nacht, I’ve asked Ben, and he said that Mr. Lindberg did talk to Mr. Zachary in the car that day. The windows were slightly rolled down, but it’s improbable that he saw Ms. Windt.

“However, at the wedding reception, Mr. Lindberg was hiding in the shadows. I’m not sure if he saw her. Well, even if he did, with the distance and the bustling crowd, I supposed he could only see her silhouette.”

“Whichever the case is, we need to fix this.” Henry’s brows knitted tighter. “My plan was to give her an identity and then announce her death in a few months’ time. That would’ve solved the problem. Now, we need someone to pass off as her to wipe out any speck of suspicion.”

“Huh?” Spencer’s blood ran cold. “But Mr. Zachary would never agree to it.”

“It’s not up to him now!” Henry blustered.

Spencer dipped his head low and held his tongue.

“Taylor, you have another daughter, right?” Henry uttered out of the blue. “I’ve seen her before. She’s pretty and tender-hearted. Besides, she does have some resemblances to Charlotte.”

“And?” Taylor’s eyes widened as he sensed vice.

“She could be the solution.”

T Nation, Coldbridge.

Boom! Charlotte jolted awake from her nightmare at the sound of thunder and screeched in horror.

“Miss, Miss!” Mrs. Berry leaped out of her bed and wrapped herself around Charlotte. “It’s just a nightmare, Miss. Don’t worry. Everything’s okay,” she tried to console Charlotte as she stroked her back gently.