Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 650

Summary for Chapter 650: Mysterious male escort is a mogul

Chapter 650 – Highlight Chapter from Mysterious male escort is a mogul

Chapter 650 is a standout chapter in Mysterious male escort is a mogul by joy, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.

Chapter 650

Gently, Zachary arranged Charlotte's hair as he wiped away the splatters of blood across her cheeks. The sight of her bloodstained bridal gown sent a stab of pain through his heart.

Charlotte was in a deep slumber. It seemed like she was free from the pain of the poison.

Zachary stroked her cheek with a tender touch and ran his thumb over her lips as he looked at her with a gaze full of longing.

I love her. I wish Charlotte nothing but happiness and peace.

He had endured countless obstacles in order to walk down the aisle with Charlotte.

Yet all of a sudden, his path was blocked off once again. It seemed as if his insistence would kill countless people, including her.

This forced him to halt his progress and search for another path.

Knock knock! Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Spencer's voice rang out, “Mr. Zachary, we're coming in.”

As the door was pushed open, Spencer pushed Henry, who was in his wheelchair, into the room. Dozens of the Nacht family's elite bodyguards trailed behind them, holding Zara captive.

“Have you made up your mind?” inquired Henry icily.

Without saying anything, Zachary removed his blazer and covered Charlotte's body.

“Still can't bear to part with her?” Henry stared at an unconscious Charlotte and declared, “If this drags on, she'll die before I even take action!”

At his words, Zachary stirred. He turned and glared at Zara menacingly. “Give me the antidote.”

“Who do you think you are?” sneered Zara. “When your father was alive, he dared not talk to me this way.”

Without warning, Zachary's fist landed on the coffee table. Bang! Glass shards flew everywhere.

Everyone was taken aback, including Zara.

Grabbing a knife from the table, Zachary pressed it on Zara's neck. “If you don't give me the antidote, you'll die!”

“Ha!” Zara arched a brow sarcastically, unfazed by his threat.

Zara burst into excited giggles. “Father, I thought you've never loved me. Turns out, I was wrong.”

“Cut the crap,” Henry uttered and stretched his hand out. “Give me the antidote!”

“Why do you want to save this woman?” Zara was stunned. “Her mother was the one who killed Harrison and Beatrice!”

“I said, give me the antidote. Don't make me repeat myself.” Henry's voice grew stern.

“Why do you always defend him?” Zara was upset. “He hit Chris and attacked my company deliberately. Not only did you not punish him, you even asked me to give you the antidote to save the enemy's daughter?”

“Give me the antidote. I'll ask him to stop attacking your company and transfer five percent of Nacht Group's shares to Chris,” offered Henry. “Will that do?”

Zara was briefly startled but soon regained her composure. Flashing a grin, she replied, “Father, you should've said that earlier. We're a family, after all.”

With that, she took out a tiny bottle from her pocket and handed it to Henry.