Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 1578

qJust as she expected, most of the men sent by Chris were new to the role. Only two from the original batch of bodyguards working for the Nachts tagged along as guides.

The car rolled to a stop in front of Southridge. Two dozen bodyguards alighted the car and made their way in.

At that moment, Francesca narrowed her eyes dangerously and mumbled to the green snake in her hand. “Sam, get the boys ready. Things are about to get heated up!”

Whoosh! The bushes rustled. There was also the sound of wings flapping on the roof and movements in the backyard.

These were all recruited by Francesca during her time in the mountains.

They were the ones who aided in her escape.

The bodyguards were about to barge into the courtyard when Andy and Drew stopped them from doing so.

“This place has been locked up. The police might still need to come here to look for new clues. I don't think it's a good idea for all of us to enter since we might destroy the evidence.”

“Why not? We're all on the same side,” One of the bodyguards said coldly. “It's Charlotte's idea to seal Southridge, right? We should be listening to Mr. Nacht now that he's back.”

“But...”

“Move!”

They were very adamant about it. Andy and Drew were no match against them.

Just then, a jeep burst into the scene. Morgan made a skillful drift and stopped the car in front of Southridge's metal gates, effectively stopping them from going in.

The bodyguards were stunned by her driving skills. Before they could return to their senses, Morgan rolled down the windows and bellowed, “Assh*les. How dare you force your way in? Get lost!”

Francesca couldn't help but laugh in the courtyard. I like this feisty lady!

“Um...” The bodyguards came back to their senses and retorted. “Who do you think you are? How dare you make such a fuss here? This place belongs to the Nachts.”

“Da*n you. You must be looking for a fight.”

Morgan wasted no time as she turned off the engine and was about to get down.

“Morgan!” Charlotte hissed.

Morgan was left with no choice but to remain in the driver's seat. She gritted her teeth and glared at the bodyguards. Da*n it. Why do I always have to be the driver when there are not enough people in a fight?