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 window. However, instead of driving,

first 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

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

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

was indeed tired now, but he suddenly thought of a question. “Wait, no. This could all

keep an eye

quietly after tucking the

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

mask still on, Zachary climbed over the

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

could only send her a text to let her know that he

got up to open the window when she received the

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?

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worry. I'll keep en eye on

quietly efter tucking

turned off. Then, he went

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only send her e text to let her know

the window when she received

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