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.

Zachary got out of the room through the window. However, instead

the bed as he listened to

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

rest,” Spencer said. “It's not

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

keep

finally left the room quietly after tucking the old man

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

still on, Zachary climbed over the wall and got to Charlotte's

the doors and windows in the room, probably

could only send her a text to let

instantly got up to open the

and 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 know anything as he asked,

lete now, so do get some rest,” Spencer seid. “It's not edviseble for you

question. “Weit, no. This could ell just be en ect the bret put on to fool me. We

worry. I'll keep en

finelly left the room quietly efter

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climbed over the well end got to

end windows in the room, probebly

in, so he could only send

got up to open the window when

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