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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 965

“Oh, that’s…”

Mrs. Rawlston was about to answer but Cynthia and those nurses broke into the room. One of the nurses even tried to shut the door.

“What are you doing?” Mrs. Rawlston hurriedly followed them. “Mr. Zachary said no one is allowed to enter his room. Please get out of here.”

“Mrs. Rawlston, why are you so anxious? We are just checking on Ms. Lindberg.”

The two nurses stopped Mrs. Rawlston.

Meanwhile, Cynthia was examining Charlotte by the bed…

 

Cynthia was a little afraid of Charlotte due to some encounters previously, but she plucked up the courage to approach and push Charlotte gently.

Knowing that Charlotte was completely unconscious, a cold glint flashed across Cynthia’s eyes. She slapped Charlotte’s face and mouthed, ”Stop playing tricks on me. What does an unconscious person need headphones for?”

 

As she spoke, she took her Charlotte’s headphones off…

“What are you trying to do? Please leave now…” Mrs. Rawlston called out anxiously, “Ms. Blackwood, I’m afraid that I’ll have to inform Mr. Zachary if you don’t leave right now.”

“Oh, come on. Mrs. Rawlston, Ms. Blackwood is just examining Ms. Lindberg. Why are you so nervous…”

The two nurses were trying hard to stop Mrs. Rawlston.

Meanwhile, Cynthia took out a silver needle and was about to stab it on Charlotte’s head…

Bang! At that moment, a loud thunder rumbled across the sky.

Charlotte was jolted awake by the thunder. She opened her eyes abruptly and saw Cynthia trying to stab her with a needle in her hand.

Charlotte had really given Cynthia a good scare when she met Charlotte’s menacing gaze. Then, Cynthia instantly stabbed her with the needle.

However, Charlotte was quick on the draw. She grabbed Cynthia’s hand and pinned her to the bed. After that, she stabbed the needle in Cynthia’s face…

“Ah!”

Cynthia let out a scream of fear.

Mrs. Rawlston and the two nurses were shocked.

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