Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 807

Louis took his coat off and draped it over Charlotte, putting an arm around her in the process.

Charlotte did not look uncomfortable at all. As she turned her body slightly, she looked out from the balcony casually.

Somehow, she was able to lock gazes with Zachary.

Zachary was staring at her with a pained expression while Charlotte kept an aloof stance. She quickly looked away, continuing her conversation with Louis.

Frowning and not saying a single word, Zachary got into his car.

“How about we try contacting Ms. Lindberg using another identity?” Ben suggested hesitantly.

“If she really has feelings for Louis, nothing will change her mind.”

Zachary sounded oddly emotionless, but his troubled eyes gave him away.

Ben dared not speak another word and silently sat by his side.

Soon, they returned to the hot spring resort.

Zachary was about to head back to his room to rest when he came across Cynthia in the living room on the first floor.

She was sitting on the sofa, leaning on a cushion as she stole anxious glances of him.

Upon seeing him return, she stood up and began gesturing to him. “Zachary, I need to talk to you.”

looking at her

you trouble today, but

in her eyes as she desperately tried

stayed in my room the entire day and simply wanted to go out and get some fresh air in the evening. When I saw a bodyguard bringing your clothes out and was told that he's sending them to the banquet hall, I wanted to follow along and

rest soon. Good

that, he strode off

watched him leave, her expression turned solemn. Looking down at the floor, tears of sorrow

too upset. Mr. Nacht definitely trusts you. You should go rest now and don't overthink it, okay?” Her

room, he took off his jacket, loosened up his shirt, and poured himself a glass of wine. Slouching on the sofa,

phone rang. It

annoyance, put his phone on mute, and ignored the call

banquet replayed again and again in his head. The

after glass

smoke from the aroma lamp enveloped his body, stirring up something heated and passionate

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