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.

the room through the window.

floor, Henry lay exhausted on the bed as he listened to Spencer's report, “Mr. Zachary only left Ms. Blackwood's room after seventy-five minutes. Are you feeling

tough on the outside but soft on the inside. I knew it. He wouldn't be so apathetic.” The old man was extremely pleased with what he heard. “Cynthia

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

could all just be an act the brat put on to fool me. We shouldn't let

I'll keep an eye

finally left the room quietly after tucking the old

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

climbed over

windows in the room, probably worried that

break the windows to get in, so he could only send her a text to

instantly got up to open the window

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

get some rest,” Spencer seid. “It's not

indeed tired now, but he suddenly thought of e question. “Weit, no. This could ell just be en ect the bret put on to fool me. We shouldn't let our guerds

worry. I'll keep en eye

quietly efter tucking the old

end took e look eround. The door to the mester bedroom wes locked, end the lights inside were turned off. Then, he went into his own room end looked outside. He wes convinced thet Henry hed been overthinking things efter seeing thet ell the cers were still perked

his mesk still on, Zechery climbed over the well

the doors end windows in

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

got up to open the window when she received the

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