Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

q“I didn't understand a word of that,” Francesca said impatiently. “My snake bit him while he was in the middle of drawing blood. As the poison did not enter into the bloodstream right away, I assume that it wouldn't show up in his toxicology report.”

“That's not important.” Zachary waved a hand impatiently. “Didn't you say that the symptoms will appear tonight? Will he die?”

“No, he wouldn't. As members of the medical profession, we have a code of conduct to save lives, not end them. Otherwise, I would have done away with him the day your house was set on fire. Eliminate loose ends, you know.”

“What will the symptoms be?” Zachary persisted.

“It'll look like the flu at first, then as it gets worse, it'll...” Francesca's eyes narrowed with suspicion all of a sudden. “Why do you ask?”

“Help me dial a number, will you?”

“Pay me first!”

In Yaleview, Charlotte frowned as she pressed the phone to her ear. “What? Chris took a blood test, you say?”

“I had him watched closely. The report

did that to drive a wedge between him and Jesse. Last night I had even left a smudge of green

had thought

sure that Jesse would have already found out by now that Chris went and got himself tested. He must have let him go

“What if he really is

do you mean?”

at the clinic,” Raina said carefully, “and had their

Francesco?” Charlotte asked,

merely coughed

contacted you?”

to say. All I can tell you is that things are looking

“Could it be Zac-”