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.

through the window. However, instead of driving, he jogged to

the master bedroom on the first floor, Henry lay exhausted on the bed as he listened to

it. He wouldn't be so apathetic.” The old man was extremely pleased with what he heard. “Cynthia isn't in good health

very late now, so do get some rest,” Spencer said. “It's not advisable for you to stay up

but he suddenly thought of a question. “Wait, no. This could all just be an act the brat put on to fool me. We shouldn't let our

I'll keep an eye on

quietly after

floor and took a look 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

over the wall

the doors and windows in the room, probably worried that Raina would

he could only send her a text to

up to open the window when she

hug her but refrained from doing so. After a while, he

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