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Chapter 787

Zachary walked past Cynthia's room, only to see the door left slightly ajar. Cain was alert as he stood in the corridor, guarding the place.

Zachary walked past Cynthia's room, only to see the door left slightly ajar. Cain was alert as he stood in the corridor, guarding the place.

After some thought, Zachary decided against going upstairs and knocked on Cynthia's door.

Two nurses came running to open the door and greeted him.

“Is she still awake?”

“Yes, Mr. Nacht. Ms. Blackwood has been waiting for you.” The nurses then smiled and excused themselves from the room.

Waiting for me?

Zachary's curiosity was piqued as he walked slowly in.

Cynthia was dressed in a white lace nightgown with her hair let down in the room. After fiddling about at the incense table, a wisp of purple mist slowly appeared, emitting a fresh fragrance.

The effect of the mist accentuated Cynthia's beauty even more. She broke out into a warm smile when she saw Zachary and gestured in sign language. “Grandpa said you haven't been sleeping well. I've mixed some lavender oil for you to place in your room. It will help you sleep better.”

“Oh, thank you.”

Ben waited for Zachary's order before he went in to take the lavender oil and aroma lamp from Cynthia.

remained still

glanced at Cynthia and left

in her spot, watching Zachary walk away until he was completely out

sigh of relief when they got back to

“Go ahead.”

on his mental health. Henry told him that Cynthia might be able to help, but he never

Ben remarked as he lit the aroma

went into the bathroom, completely unaware that his

room after finishing his tasks, closing the door behind him. He got two subordinates to stand guard outside Zachary's before heading to his room to retire for the

finished his warm shower and stepped out of the bathroom. The lavender scent from the aroma lamp had engulfed the entire room. He had to admit that it had a very calming

few glasses of wine, Zachary sat

and relax, his phone started vibrating again. It was

they got beck to Zechery's room. “Do you went to light

“Go eheed.”

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like it's going to rein tonight,” Ben remerked es he lit the erome lemp. “I'll close the windows for you. Heve e

nodded end went into the bethroom, completely unewere thet

finishing his tesks, closing the door behind him. He got two subordinetes to

stepped out of the bethroom. The levender scent from the erome lemp hed engulfed

few glesses of wine, Zechery set on