Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 794

However, she was actually calling that gigolo's number.

By the time Zachary came out of Cynthia's room, there wasn't anyone outside anymore.

But he could feel a pair of eyes watching him from afar. That must be Grandpa's informant.

I've been in Cynthia's room for almost an hour, and so I already did what I needed to do.

Grandpa should have nothing to say about this anymore.

Zachary quickly went back into the room but noticed that the call had already been disconnected. After locking the room door, he went into the bathroom and dialed Charlotte's number with Gigolo's phone.

“Hello?” the woman answered weakly.

“What's wrong? Why do you sound like that?”

His heart obviously ached for her, but he had to act like he didn't know anything.

“I want to see you,” Charlotte said.

“Tell me your address.”

After hanging up, he instantly called for Ben to gather his stuff.

Luckily, the latter was prepared. No matter where Zachary went, there would always be a mask and the rest of his stuff in the boot of the car.

Zachary got out of the room through

Henry lay exhausted on the bed as he listened to Spencer's report, “Mr. Zachary only left Ms. Blackwood's room

The old man was extremely pleased with what he heard. “Cynthia isn't in good health right now. When she gets better, we'll let them spend time alone together, and

so do get some rest,” Spencer said. “It's not advisable for you

now, but he suddenly thought of a question. “Wait, no. This could all just be an act the brat put on to

worry. I'll keep an

the room quietly after tucking the old

around. The door to the master bedroom was locked, and the lights inside were turned off. Then, he went into his own room and looked outside. He was convinced that Henry had been overthinking things after seeing that all the cars were still parked in the parking

Zachary climbed over the

locked up all the doors and windows in the room, probably worried that

he could only send her a

open the window when she received

and immediately saw her pale face. He wanted to hug her but refrained from doing so. After a while, he pretended as if he didn't know anything as

very lete now, so do get some rest,” Spencer seid. “It's not edviseble for you to stey up this

but he suddenly thought of e question. “Weit, no. This could ell just be en ect the bret

keep

finelly left the room quietly efter tucking the old men

he went into his own room end looked outside. He wes

mesk still on, Zechery climbed over the well end got

the doors end windows in the room, probebly worried thet

couldn't breek the windows to get in, so he could only send her e text to

open the window when she received

her but refreined from doing so. After e while, he pretended es if he