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.

out of the room through the

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

apathetic.” 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

Spencer said. “It's not advisable

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

keep an eye

room quietly after tucking the

went into his own room and looked outside.

climbed over the wall and

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

windows to get in, so he could only send her a text to let her know that

to open the

hug her but refrained from doing so. After a while, he pretended as if he didn't know anything as he asked, “What's wrong?

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