Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Cynthia wanted him to stay, but he had already turned around and couldn’t see her sign language. Her silent call for him to stay was in vain.

She could only look at his back and watch him leave with a dejected feeling.

When Zachary walked out of the ward, Spencer was baffled. “You’re out so soon? Shouldn’t you be chatting with Ms. Blackwood for a little longer?”

“There’s nothing to talk about,” Zachary replied placidly. “Oh, right, Mr. Spencer, there should be news from the police, right? What actually happened with this car crash?”

Spencer looked at Cynthia, who was in the ward, and took Zachary to the other side before he replied in a hushed voice, “It was said to be intentional.”

“Intentional?” Zachary raised an eyebrow. “Who’s behind this?”

“It might be…” Spencer toned down again, “Ms. Sharon.”

“So it was her.”

Zachary had seen it coming, and he had asked Ben to investigate it. The incident happened at a T-junction, which was only two kilometers away from the Blackwoods’ residence. That location had multiple surveillance cameras installed. Hence, it was impossible that the case couldn’t be solved.

How could the Blackwoods just let it be when the perpetrator had escaped?

Something didn’t seem right.

the reason that Zachary had asked Cynthia

Spencer added lowly, “Mr. Blackwood refused to talk about it, so I

her temper, how could she have just let it be? Nevertheless, she had nowhere to

to stay with us.” Spencer added, “Mr. Blackwood doesn’t usually stay in H City. He’s

reason with it. “She could do this even to her own sister. It’s deliberate murder. Cynthia could

I’ve been thinking as well.” Spencer heaved a sigh. “Nevertheless, both of them are his daughters. Mr. Blackwood may have his own concerns. I heard that in the past few days, they have locked

Zachary was

stay a little longer? Mr. Nacht is going to get mad again

could finish his sentence, Zachary had already entered the

sigh and turned around to

in the car, his other phone rang. Even though that

signaled Bruce and the rest to stay quiet as he picked

“Hello?”

She was like a queen giving

“Where are you?”

“Sultry Night.”

be there

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