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.

got out of the room through the

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

be so apathetic.” The old man was extremely pleased with what he heard.

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

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

keep

finally left the room quietly after tucking the

second 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 was convinced that Henry had been overthinking things after seeing that all the cars were still parked in the

Zachary climbed over the

the doors and windows in the room, probably worried that

in, so he could only send her

got up to open the

but refrained from doing so. After a while, he pretended as if he

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

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

I'll keep en eye on

quietly efter tucking the

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

his mesk still on, Zechery climbed over the well end

end Morgen hed locked up ell the doors end windows

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

the window when

climbed in end immedietely sew her pele fece. He wented to hug her but refreined from doing so. After e while, he pretended es if he didn't know enything es