Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Okay.” Henry nodded. “Your clinic in M Nation’s a nice one. Christopher frequents it since it’s hard for a doctor to treat himself. He needs a professional opinion from other doctors.”

‘Oh, I’m just an amateur compared to him.’ Cynthia smiled sheepishly. ‘Your previous treatment has been going well, Grandpa. You should keep at it.’

“I think I should. My back’s been really sore lately. I think I’ll go back once everything’s settled down here.” Henry fiddled with the board.

“What business do you have here?” Zachary asked casually. “I’ll handle the company, so don’t worry about it.” Finally. Zachary grasped the chance to talk about it.

“I know you can handle it.” Henry gazed into him. “But what about your personal problems?”

Zachary froze. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Cynthia’s a good girl.” Henry peered at Cynthia. “You should talk to her more.”

but then he remembered something. Henry will go back to M Nation if I pretend to date Cynthia, and he wouldn’t bother me anymore. I can

a nice girl.

She had been waiting for him to say that for the longest

or it’d be too fake. “I can date her and

Excellent.” Henry nodded in exuberance. “You’ll see how nice Cynthia is

know.” Zachary gave her a shrimp dumpling. Touched, Cynthia

see that, and he didn’t want to get between the ‘couple,’ so he said, “Whoops, I’m getting sleepy after I had something to eat. Must be my age acting up. I’ll go to my room now. You guys go ahead without me.” He patted Cynthia’s

done with supper, so I’m taking you to your room.” He took Cynthia

turned around and whispered to Spencer, “Go and see if that kid’s doing what he said

has always been an arrogant

hates putting on pretenses. That kid was cold to Cynthia,