Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

It was already half past one in the morning when Zachary left Charlotte’s villa. He checked his phone, only to find seven or eight missed calls from Henry.

Zachary knew he had to check in on Cynthia, or Henry would throw a fit and go after him.

After all, he couldn’t afford to anger Henry any further, so he decided to head to the hospital near Ashenville Garden to see Cynthia.

He was well on his way when he spotted a car driving toward him from the opposite direction.

Both cars pulled over, and Ben got out of the other car. “Mr. Nacht,” Ben greeted with a bow.

“What’s going on? Where’s Cynthia?”

“Ms. Blackwood is in the car,” Ben replied softly. “Her wounds have been checked out. But she refused to stay in the hospital, so we got the doctor’s permission to bring her home.”

Zachary looked in the car to see Cynthia leaning weakly against her seat. Her face was deathly pale, yet she still smiled and signed at him. “It’s just superficial wounds. I’m okay. Let’s go back.”

He then gestured for everyone to get back into the cars and headed toward the hot spring resort.

it as it was already late, and Henry might be asleep. If his

out from the courtyard in a wheelchair. His unexpected arrival gave everyone a shock as they

and stared daggers at

here?” Zachary frowned at

reach you on your phone. I thought you

Zachary chose his words carefully. “Louis had an emergency

could be more important than Cynthia’s well-being?”

was a life and death situation,” Zachary rebuked. “Is that important enough for

all, Louis was a man of distinction. Should something happen to

really had an emergency, it would be understandable for

Blackwood, be careful,” the nurse said as she helped Cynthia

worry as he turned to look at Cynthia. “Cynthia, how are you? Were

just superficial wounds. I’m fine.” Cynthia gestured. “Grandpa, please stop scolding Zachary. Sir Louis did have an emergency, so I had him tend

deeply moved by her words.

be,” Cynthia continued in sign language. “It was my fault. I insisted on going along, and now Zachary is in so much

guilty Cynthia felt. “Don’t say that. It’s his fault for having neglected you. It’s getting windy outside.