Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Has there been an update from Marino yet?” Zachary asked.

“Not yet… They’ve moved again after we went to see Dr. Felch. I think they’re avoiding us out of fear due to what happened two years ago. Marino is currently trying to find out about their whereabouts in Phoenix City. It’s Dr. Felch’s hometown, so they shouldn’t be far,” Ben replied.

“Try Olivia. She should still be in contact with Hayley,” Zachary said wearily while rubbing his forehead.

Ben gave him a worried look. “I’ve contacted Olivia through Peter yesterday, but Ms. Lindberg’s men have her heavily guarded. We’re unable to get anywhere near her. How about we head over to Serene Hospital and get you looked at, Mr. Nacht?”

Zachary closed his eyes and said, “What good are the doctors there if even Raina can’t do a thing about my condition? For now, just focus on finding and bringing Dr. Felch to me. He’s the only one who can fix this.”

“Yes, sir. In that case, I shall take my leave now.” Ben quickly turned around and left so as to not disturb him any further, only to see Cynthia approaching when he opened the door.

She was holding a bowl of herbal tonic in hand and flashed Ben a smile when she saw him.

Ben felt an inexplicable sense of unease when he looked at the bowl, but Zachary’s voice came from behind before he could question her about it. “Is the medicine ready?”

Cynthia then walked straight into the study room and closed the door behind her.

he heard something shattering inside the room, followed

want to take this medicine! I want Mommy!

knocked the bowl of medicine over and was crying for her

by the hot herbal tonic, causing her to lose her

froze and went pale as she stared at Freya in

medicine or you won’t get better, Princess Ellie.

filled with tears as she continued

raised my voice earlier, Princess Ellie. It’s because my hand got scalded by the

held her hand out and showed Ellie the huge

when she saw it and was about to apologize when a figure appeared next to them and spun Freya around

Smack!

floor from the impact, but she didn’t dare get mad as she saw that it was Cynthia who hit her. “I’m sorry,

like that? Who do you think you are? Get the hell out!” Cynthia

the room with her hands