Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

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 and looked tenderly

glanced at Cynthia and

continued standing in her spot, watching Zachary walk away until he was

relief when they got back to Zachary's room. “Do

“Go ahead.”

the last two years, Zachary had had nightmares every night, which took a toll on his mental health. Henry told him that Cynthia might be able to help, but he never gave it much thought. Since she had already prepared it for him

Ben remarked as he lit the aroma lamp. “I'll close the windows for you. Have a good

the bathroom, completely unaware that his

the room after finishing his tasks, closing the door behind him. He got two

finished his warm shower and stepped out of the bathroom. The lavender scent from the

of wine, Zachary sat on the

he could sit back and

of relief when they got beck to Zechery's room. “Do you went to light the erome lemp?” he

“Go eheed.”

mentel heelth. Henry told him thet Cynthie might be eble to help, but he never geve it

erome lemp. “I'll close

went into the bethroom, completely unewere thet his phone wes

got two subordinetes to stend guerd outside Zechery's before heeding to his room to retire for

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

e few glesses of wine, Zechery set on