Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 804

Zachary felt someone tug on his arm from behind.

“F*ck off!” he roared.

Cynthia shuddered, and she turned pale.

The two female medical staff beside her also shook in fear, holding in their breaths.

Zachary's fury also scared away the guests at the scene.

After a long, dreadful silence, Zachary finally took a deep breath before turning to look at Cynthia.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Cynthia quivered as she gestured to Zachary. “Zachary, did I do something wrong? Did I do something to anger you?”

For some reason, Zachary could not bear to lash out at her any longer.

Frowning, he ordered, “Send her back.”

“Understood.” The medical staff promptly helped Cynthia back into the car.

The bodyguard closed the doors and drove off.

All the while, Ben was observing Zachary's facial expressions very closely. Eyeing him tentatively, he said, “I don't think Ms. Lindberg has recalled anything just yet. This is no time to be panicking like this. How about we go in and check on her?”

Zachary strode off without even looking at him.

with the incredible piano pieces filling up the entire room. However, the guests

the lounge. The door was left ajar. Louis was doing all he could to take care of Charlotte. “How are

fine...” Charlotte had regained her composure. After drinking a cup of warm water, she finally looked up. Catching a glimpse of Zachary at the door, her gaze turned cold. “Mr. Nacht,

say those words. “Ms. Lindberg, you're in poor health. You should go back and rest

poor health.” Charlotte raised her eyebrows. “I don't care if I'm at the workplace or on the battlefield. I, Charlotte

better be the

locked gazes with her solemnly,

he walked

could not even go up to her and comfort her in his arms, nor did he have the chance to

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as he left, sinking into deep thought. After a short pause, he mumbled softly, “Why does everyone say that the woman in

did not catch what Louis was saying and urged him to attend to the people outside. “Don't let the unfortunate events from last night repeat themselves. Don't

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