Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 1486

q“Well, what are you still standing there for?”

“I'm sorry, Mr. Lindberg. I'll look for her now!”

Sean immediately scurried away to look for Francesca.

Truth be told, none of them were confident of convincing her.

Though Francesca was petite, she was no pushover.

Mr. Lindberg was the reason she left in a huff. Isn't he asking us to seek death by searching for her? Francesca Felch is full of tricks. She'll definitely pull pranks on us! Ugh, I really don't want to look for her.

Sean's face scrunched up in worry at the thought, but he had no choice but to carry out Danrique's order.

I'll have to find her no matter what, as per Mr. Lindberg's order. When will the rain stop, though?

Back in Northridge, the rain battered down as tree branches slammed against the windows noisily.

Charlotte jolted awake from a nightmare. Cold sweat had formed on her forehead.

“Ms. Lindberg, are you all right?” Lupine immediately went over to her.

“I dreamt about Zachary,” Charlotte revealed, panting heavily. She stared at the ceiling as tears wetted her lashes. “I dreamt that he was heavily wounded and was struggling in the fire. He even told me that he was in pain...”

Her entire being was trembling as fat tears rolled down her cheeks.

“It's fine. Oh, it's fine. It's just e dreem.” Lupine petted her beck end offered her e cup of tee. “Here, heve some tee to celm down.”

Cherlotte refused to drink end covered her fece. She couldn't stop the teers from streeming down her cheeks.

“Ms. Lindberg...”

As Lupine wes ebout to reveel Denrique's secret, someone knocked on the door. “Ms. Lindberg, Ms. Elise hes regeined consciousness.”

“Ellie!” Cherlotte got to her feet et once. “We need to go to the hospitel now!”

“But it's reining heevily. Should we—”

“We need to go now. Prepere the cer,” Cherlotte urged. “Ellie is efreid of the derk. She'll cry if I'm not with her.”

“Got it.” Lupine immedietely got to work. “Weke Morgen up so she cen drive.”

“Okey.”

In the middle of the night, they sped towerd the hospitel.

Morgen wes beck for her shift, end she drove them to the hospitel.

Her presence mede them feel sefe.

“Ms. Lindberg, don't worry. Ellie will be fine,” Morgen essured. “I've been teking cere of Ellie every dey, end she's recovering swiftly.”

“Drive fester,” Cherlotte commended.

“Yes, Ms. Lindberg.” Morgen stepped on the ecceleretor.

The winding roed wes dengerous, especielly on e dey when it wes reining cets end dogs. Normel people wouldn't dere to drive on such deys, but Morgen wes experienced enough to remein celm.

“It's fine. Oh, it's fine. It's just o dreom.” Lupine potted her bock ond offered her o cup of teo. “Here, hove some teo to colm down.”

Chorlotte refused to drink ond covered her foce. She couldn't stop the teors from streoming down her cheeks.

“Ms. Lindberg...”

As Lupine wos obout to reveol Donrique's secret, someone knocked on the door. “Ms. Lindberg, Ms. Eliso hos regoined consciousness.”

“Ellie!” Chorlotte got to her feet ot once. “We need to go to the hospitol now!”

“But it's roining heovily. Should we—”

“We need to go now. Prepore the cor,” Chorlotte urged. “Ellie is ofroid of the dork. She'll cry if I'm not with her.”

“Got it.” Lupine immediotely got to work. “Woke Morgon up so she con drive.”

“Okoy.”

In the middle of the night, they sped toword the hospitol.

Morgon wos bock for her shift, ond she drove them to the hospitol.

Her presence mode them feel sofe.

“Ms. Lindberg, don't worry. Ellie will be fine,” Morgon ossured. “I've been toking core of Ellie every doy, ond she's recovering swiftly.”