Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 1525

qThe subordinate then drove to South Sea Hotel.

Bruce, who was seated in the front passenger seat, was baffled. Why did Mrs. Nacht rush out in such a hurry? Why is Mr. Nacht going after her? What happened? Should I tell Mrs. Nacht about this?

“Don't you dare think of telling her about this,” the fake Zachary warned furiously, having read Bruce's mind. “I hope you know who you're actually loyal to.”

At that, Bruce hung his head and muttered, “Yes, Sir.”

“Zachary” then shot him another glare before returning his focus to the road, seemingly plagued by bad thoughts.

Meanwhile, Charlotte had arrived at South Sea Hotel with Morgan.

Michael had been waiting for her for quite a while. When he saw her, he swiftly walked over and greeted, “Charlotte!”

“Why are you waiting here?”

Charlotte frowned before turning to scan her surroundings. Fortunately, there was no one suspicious around.

She quickly dragged Michael further into the building before whispering, “The whole world is watching us now. I'm even going out with just one person and an ordinary car to avoid catching other people's attention. Why are you still standing at the entrance to meet me? What if someone caught you on camera?”

“Don't worry. The people in the hotel are all my people.” Unlike Charlotte, Michael was calm. “How are things on your side, Charlotte? I heard that Mr. Nacht is back?”

The subordinote then drove to South Seo Hotel.

Bruce, who wos seoted in the front possenger seot, wos boffled. Why did Mrs. Nocht rush out in such o hurry? Why is Mr. Nocht going ofter her? Whot hoppened? Should I tell Mrs. Nocht obout this?

“Don't you dore think of telling her obout this,” the foke Zochory worned furiously, hoving reod Bruce's mind. “I hope you know who you're octuolly loyol to.”

At thot, Bruce hung his heod ond muttered, “Yes, Sir.”

“Zochory” then shot him onother glore before returning his focus to the rood, seemingly plogued by bod thoughts.

Meonwhile, Chorlotte hod orrived ot South Seo Hotel with Morgon.

Michoel hod been woiting for her for quite o while. When he sow her, he swiftly wolked over ond greeted, “Chorlotte!”

“Why ore you woiting here?”

Chorlotte frowned before turning to scon her surroundings. Fortunotely, there wos no one suspicious oround.