Chapter 777
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
âOkay.â Henry nodded. âYour clinic in M Nationâs a nice one. Christopher frequents it since itâs hard for a doctor to treat himself. He needs a professional opinion from other doctors.â
âOh, Iâm just an amateur compared to him.â Cynthia smiled sheepishly. âYour previous treatment has been going well, Grandpa. You should keep at it.â
âI think I should. My backâs been really sore lately. I think Iâll go back once everythingâs settled down here.â Henry fiddled with the board.
âWhat business do you have here?â Zachary asked casually. âIâll handle the company, so donât worry about it.â Finally. Zachary grasped the chance to talk about it.
âI know you can handle it.â Henry gazed into him. âBut what about your personal problems?â
Zachary froze. âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â
âCynthiaâs a good girl.â Henry peered at Cynthia. âYou should talk to her more.â
Zachary frowned. He was about to fly into a rage, but then he remembered something. Henry will go back to M Nation if I pretend to date Cynthia, and he wouldnât bother me anymore. I can also take the time to settle business with Charlotte.
Zachary nodded. âYeah, sheâs a nice girl. I can try dating her.â
âReally?â Henry was overjoyed, and Cynthia was stunned. She had been waiting for him to say that for the longest time.
âOf course.â Zachary didnât show too much enthusiasm, or itâd be too fake. âI can date her and see what happens.â
âGood. Very good. Excellent.â Henry nodded in exuberance. âYouâll see how nice Cynthia is once you get along with her.â
âYeah, yeah, I know.â Zachary gave her a shrimp dumpling. Touched, Cynthia smiled gently at him.
Henry was overjoyed to see that, and he didnât want to get between the âcouple,â so he said, âWhoops, Iâm getting sleepy after I had something to eat. Must be my age acting up. Iâll go to my room now. You guys go ahead without me.â He patted Cynthiaâs hand and gave her a cryptic look.
Spencer took Henry back to his room, and Zachary put his cutlery down. âIâm done with supper, so Iâm taking you to your room.â He took Cynthia to her room upstairs.
Henry turned around and whispered to Spencer, âGo and see if that kidâs doing what he said he would.
Heâs one little trickster, that boy is. This might also be his lie.â
âI donât think so.â Spencer was confident in Zacharyâs promise. âThe young master has always been an arrogant one. He canât pretend to like someone he doesnât.â
âTrue.â Henry nodded. âHe hates putting on pretenses. That kid was cold to Cynthia, but heâs changed quite a bit.â
âMaybe heâs sympathizing with her,â Spencer analyzed. âPity is the first step to love, you see. Well, some say friendship is.â
âYou have a point.â Henry nodded. âStill, take a look just in case.â
âVery well then. After I take you to your room.â Spencer went upstairs in silence after taking Henry to his room.
At the same time, Zachary took Cynthia back to her room, placed her on her bed, leaned closer, and whispered, âLooks like Grandpa really wants us to be together. Why donât you work with me here? I want him to stop bothering me.â
Cynthia stiffened up, but she quickly gave him a gentle smile. âI see. Iâll do it.â
âThanks.â He nodded. âI owe you one, and Iâll be sure to pay you back.â
âItâs fine. I want to do this.â Cynthia suddenly hugged Zachary and kissed him because she saw someone outside her room.
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