Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort chapter 1387

Zachary continued to be in and out of sleep for the rest of the day. Whenever he woke up, he’d only ask for the time and the well-being of his children and Charlotte before going back to sleep again.

Because of that, he hadn’t eaten anything except for the sips of water when he took his medicine.

It was past nine at night when Zachary roused from his sleep and once again asked if Charlotte had returned.

Ben remained calm and collected as he replied, “Lupine informed me that they’d be staying at Mount Phoenix for a couple more days. Ms. Lindberg was very worried about your injuries and even asked me how you were doing. I assured her that you’re all right and recovering well—”

“No. Don’t tell her about my condition,” Zachary firmly instructed.

“Okay, okay, I got it.”

Fortunately, Ben knew the right words to say so it wouldn’t arouse Zachary’s suspicions. It also helped that Zachary was too out of sorts to detect Ben’s lies.

“Don’t call too much either, or Charlotte will suspect something…” Zachary mumbled, his eyes getting heavier by the second. “Remember to inform me when she’s back.”

“I know. Stop worrying and go to sleep,” Ben said as he adjusted the blanket.

than twenty hours, but even then, he still

was gradually improving, thus proving

take a nap, he just couldn’t lay his worries to rest

he’d call Cain every two hours to ask about Charlotte and Lupine’s whereabouts. Unfortunately, the search for them was still underway, and Cain could offer

decided to deploy a few people to

Lupine, please be all

Zachary finally woke from his deep slumber. Not only did he

than happy

about Zachary’s safety that she hadn’t had a good night’s sleep. When she heard that he was craving her

in bed with Ben’s help and stretched his limbs. “Wow. How long have I been sleeping? My

replied with a chuckle. “But everything’s fine

his eyes. “Fill the tub for

“Hahaha, will do!”

off to the bathroom, Zachary retrieved his phone from under the pillow. Alas, all he saw were concerned text messages from Nancy. With nary a

forget it. Charlotte has always been like that. I

Charlotte immediately after, only to find out that her phone