Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Spencer was looking through the ajar door and saw Cynthia lying on the bed, while Zachary leaned closer. Then she hugged him and they kissed

Ahem. Someone coughed, and Spencer scurried away, though not without casting a death glare at Ben. Ben only shrugged, and he went to close the door.

Their lips were about to touch, but Zachary instinctively pushed her away. He could pretend to be in a relationship with Cynthia, provided there was no direct contact with her, as he would be repulsed by any kind of skin contact.

Cynthia gesticulated, ‘I didn’t mean it. Someone was peeping on us, so I—’

“I know,” Zachary interrupted. “It was Spencer.”

Shocked, Cynthia bit her lip and nodded.

you.” Zachary left

outside. “Mr. Spencer has gone back to his room,” he

his bedroom, he went to the study. Ben poured a glass of wine for him. “You’re pretending to be in a relationship with Ms. Cynthia so Mr. Henry will leave you alone, aren’t

noticed too?” Zachary arched his

now, so that much is obvious for me.” Ben smiled. “The same thing goes for Mr. Henry. You can’t fool him with

frowned. True. I did tell him I’d try to date her, but if

if you want Mr. Henry to leave

mean I have to be aggressive?”

apologies, Sir.” Ben

might have to turn to extreme measures to make him leave. But I don’t really want to do that. Maybe I can

“Good idea.” Zachary squinted.

bump into you guys when you’re going at it,” Ben suggested. “Especially Robbie. He’s really sensitive, and it’s going to hurt your relationship with him if he sees you getting intimate with Ms. Cynthia. That’s probably why he ran

and nodded. “That’s

what will

Garden for the next couple of days. Ask Cynthia whether she would like to come with me tomorrow morning.” Zachary wanted to ‘get closer’ with Cynthia while keeping his children away from