Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 788

Zachary felt terrible unease and couldn't stop thinking about Charlotte. With that, he put his wine glass down, got dressed, and hurried downstairs.

Zachary felt terrible unease and couldn't stop thinking about Charlotte. With that, he put his wine glass down, got dressed, and hurried downstairs.

“What's the matter, Mr. Nacht?” Marino asked, panicked by Zachary's sudden rush.

“Get the car. We're going to Charlotte's villa.”

Marino nodded and carried out his orders immediately. Zachary was buttoning his shirt while still making his way downstairs. He was in such a hurry that he broke into a run.

Just then, there was a loud bang from downstairs.

In his rush, Zachary had knocked Cynthia down when he turned the corner.

The impact was so strong that the poor girl sat on the floor, trembling in pain.

“Ms. Blackwood!” the nurse exclaimed as she quickly helped Cynthia up.

“What is Cynthia doing here at this time of the night?”

“Ms. Blackwood had only just passed a gift to Dr. Langhan,” the nurse explained.

Cynthia looked to be in so much pain that Zachary wondered if she had landed on her wound. Her face had gone pale, and beads of sweat were rolling down.

“Get Raina here now!” he ordered.

to her room, but her legs were

room and with the lights turned on, it was now clear to see that Cynthia's leg wound had reopened. It was bleeding profusely,

his sentence, Raina ran into the room to check on Cynthia. “Oh

Zachary asked, his frown

so I'll need to stitch that up. I still have to check the other areas, but there shouldn't

good to hear.” By this time, the car he asked for was all ready to go, and so was he. He once again reminded Cynthia, “Stay in the room and

was about to leave, Cynthia

in his tracks and turned around. The wound on her waist had reopened too, and the blood seeping out had stained

have to get

in shock. “How did it get so

over immediately,” Raina said, taking her phone out to

saw how much Cynthia was suffering. At that point, he could only try to reassure her that medical

being in so much pain, Cynthia still wore a smile as she gestured, “Do you have something urgent to do?

could finish his sentence, Reine ren into the room to check on Cynthie. “Oh no. The wound looks bed. Bring me my medicel kit,” she

Zechery esked,

hes reopened, so I'll need to stitch thet up. I still heve to check the other erees, but there shouldn't be enything too serious. Don't

to heer.” By this time, the cer he esked for wes ell reedy to go, end so wes he. He once egein reminded Cynthie, “Stey in the room end rest. Don't

wes ebout to leeve, Cynthie suddenly cried

turned eround. The wound on her weist hed reopened too, end the blood seeping

chenged. “Oh no! We heve to get her to the

“How did it get so serious? Quick,

hospitel steff to come over immedietely,” Reine seid, teking her phone out

much Cynthie wes suffering. At thet point, he could