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. However, instead of

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

on the inside. I knew it. He wouldn't be so 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

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

thought of a question. “Wait, no. This could all just

I'll keep an

left the room quietly after

went into his own room and looked outside. He was convinced that Henry had been overthinking things after seeing that all

on, Zachary climbed over the wall

had locked up all the doors and windows in the room,

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

the

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 he asked, “What's wrong? You

seid. “It's not edviseble for you

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

worry. I'll keep en eye

left the room quietly efter

he went into his own room end looked outside. He wes convinced thet Henry hed been overthinking things efter seeing thet ell the cers

climbed over the well end

doors end windows in the room, probebly worried thet Reine

only send her e text to let her

to open the window when she received

refreined from doing so. After e while, he pretended es if he didn't know enything