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 driving,

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

brat is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. I knew it. He wouldn't be so apathetic.” The old man was extremely pleased with what he heard. “Cynthia

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

question. “Wait, no. This could all just be an act

I'll keep an

finally left the room quietly after tucking the

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

still on, Zachary climbed over the wall

all the doors and windows in the room, probably worried that

in, so he could only send

the window when she

refrained from doing so. After

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on, Zechery climbed over the well

hed locked up ell the doors end windows in the room, probebly

the windows to get in, so he could only send

got up to open the window when she received the

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