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

as they arrived at the resort, Henry came out from the courtyard in a wheelchair. His unexpected arrival gave everyone a shock as they hurriedly bowed to greet

ignored them and stared daggers

here?”

on your phone. I thought you were dead,”

words carefully. “Louis had

important than

was a life and death situation,” Zachary rebuked.

Should something happen to him while he was on their territory, the Nacht family wouldn’t be able to answer for

it would be understandable for Zachary

be careful,” the nurse said as she helped Cynthia out of the

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

please stop scolding Zachary. Sir Louis did have an emergency, so I

Henry was deeply moved by her words. “You’re

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

his fault for having neglected you. It’s getting windy outside. Why don’t