Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 827

Robbie sighed a breath of relief. That stupid Fifi finally started flying again.

It’s my turn to make a move.

“Have some water, Mr. Kyle,” offered Robbie as he handed a bottle of water to Kyle.

“Thank you,” replied Kyle before he drank some water. He later put the bottle at the side and continued driving.

“Mr. Kyle, how many years have you been driving?” asked Robbie as he stared at Kyle’s back.

“Seven years,” replied Kyle with a smile. “I got my license when I was eighteen and have been driving since. It’s not that long, but I’ve driven a lot over the past few years. I am a pretty decent driver, so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

“Then can you instinctively perform an emergency brake?” asked Robbie.

“Of course I can. We have all gone through special training and can stop the car even if we have taken a bullet in order to protect our client…”

Kyle sensed that something was off as he spoke. Then his vision started to blur.

“That’s good to know,” commented Robbie as his lips curved into a faint grin.

“Did you…” said Kyle before he shifted his gaze to the bottle of water at his side. His eyes bulged in surprise when he continued, “Mr. Robbie, you…”

“Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you. Fifi flew away, and I just want to go look for it,” replied Robbie as he put on his backpack. “Please stop the car at the side and take a nap.”

Kyle shook his head in confusion. He took his phone out to call for help, but the next moment, his hand slumped, and he fell backward onto the seat.

Right then, the car swayed a little, but Kyle hit the brakes in the nick of time.

Robbie crawled to the passenger’s side of the car and turned the engine off before he hopped out of the car with his backpack.

They happened to be at the spot closest to Northridge. Robbie had checked the roads the last time, so it would be much easier for him to search the place.

Turning on the navigation system on his phone, he headed over to Northridge.

He was on his way over when Fifi reached Northridge. The camera showed that the courtyard was empty, and there was no car in sight. Moreover, the doors and windows were locked, and there was no one in sight at all.