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.

changing, Zachary got 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 more relieved

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 isn't in good health right now. When she gets better, we'll let them spend time alone together,

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

“Wait, no. This could all just be an act the brat put on

keep an

finally left the room quietly

were turned off. Then, he went into his own room and looked outside. He was convinced that Henry had been overthinking things

his mask still on, Zachary climbed over the wall and got

windows in the room, probably worried that Raina

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

got up to open the window

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

seid. “It's not edviseble for you to stey up this lete et this

wes 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

I'll keep en eye on

left the room quietly efter

e look eround. The door to the mester bedroom wes locked, end the lights inside were turned off. Then, he went into

Zechery climbed over the well end got to Cherlotte's

end windows in the room, probebly

he could only send her e

up to open the

her but refreined from doing so. After e while, he pretended es if he didn't know enything es he esked, “Whet's wrong?