Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“It is the Blackwoods’ karma that we ended up in this position, and we should be the ones to bear the consequences. We shouldn’t trouble you or your family anymore…”

After signing that last bit of message, Cynthia picked up her glass of wine and gestured to Zachary.

Their glasses clinked.

After that, Cynthia downed her drink. Zachary initially planned on taking a sip, but seeing her down her drink like that prompted him to finish his wine as well.

Cynthia set her glass down and signed, “This is the last time I’ll trouble you for anything. It won’t happen again.”

“I am truly not in a position to butt in on the Blackwoods’ matter,” replied Zachary as he stared apologetically at her, “But if you ever need anything, I will definitely help you out.”

“What could I need?” signed Cynthia before she grinned bitterly and added, “I can still make ends meet on my own even if the Blackwoods truly declared bankruptcy and Synder Group is no more. I will lead a peaceful and calm life in the future, and that’s pretty good, too.”

“You are a good woman,” said Zachary.

He rarely complimented others, but even he couldn’t deny that Cynthia was an amazing person. She was born with a disability and was bullied ever since she was a kid. Yet, she grew to be stronger and worked hard to get two doctorates. She even managed to establish a pharmaceutical company all on her own.

It wasn’t a huge company, but she founded it all on her own, and that was pretty impressive.

by all definitions,

him and continued signing, “This is the first time I

a grin. He

was as hot as the Sun, so Zachary had no choice but to avoid her gaze while

the waiter came to serve

appetite because he had been overworked and hadn’t slept in a while, so he was exhausted. All he could really do was to use booze to keep himself awake. He needed to

 asked Cynthia

her. Naturally, that meant that he

poured him another half a glass of wine and poured herself a glass as well.

of their glasses clinked once more before

don’t have an appetite, I will drink with you. I have to go back to M Nation tomorrow, and there’s no saying when we’ll meet again,”

back to M Nation?”

me, and I don’t want to handle them anymore. I definitely don’t want to

“Thank you…”

honestly didn’t know what else he could

and try to convince him to leave with me. That way, you won’t have to deal with him nagging