Chapter 508 “Alright. I got it. Carry on with your work.”
Catching up to the group, Callum approached his cousin and said, “Zack, Mr. Zen told me that he saw your wife with Mrs. Stone
and Miss Stone a few minutes ago. They picked the supreme lounge for lunch.”
The lounge was the most exclusive private dining room at the Wiltspoon Hotel. Those with thin wallets would not pick the
supreme lounge to dine in.
Nevertheless, Serenity had to pick the supreme lounge to wine and dine with Mrs. Stone.
“Got it.”
Zachary was not at all surprised by the news.
“We won‘t run into each other,” Zachary commented in a husky voice.
He would normally take the clients to the presidential suite on the top floor which was on a different floor from the supreme
lounge. Zachary had a private lift that was not available to hotel guests unless he brought then in himself.
There was no chance for the couple to meet unless it was at the lift.
Callum kept his mouth shut, seeing that his cousin was confident.
Zachary was the one playing the pauper anyway. It was his business if Serenity caught him and he blew his cover. The rest of
the family members were just there to watch the whole thing blow up in Zachary‘s face.
Although Zachary‘s group did not come across Serenity‘s party, Hank and Jessica were coming out of another lift when they saw
a glimpse of Zachary going into the private lift.
Hank thought the silhouette looked familiar, but the lift closed before he had a closer look.
The security detail did not follow Zachary upstairs. Picking up on Hank‘s prying eyes, they turned and glared at Hank.
With the angry looks scaring the hell out of Hank, he immediately pulled Jessica and took off.
“What were you looking at, Hank?”
“Are these men Mr. York‘s security team?” Hank asked Jessica.
“How would I know if they‘re Mr. York‘s security team? I‘ve never met Mr. York. How could I remember his security detail?”
Those who could recognize Mr. York’s security personnel must be people who mingled with him.
Jessica hoped she could be the lucky one. It was a shame that she was not.
Mr. York was a legend. Yet, Jessica never had the opportunity to meet him in person.
“The man going into that lift as we were coming out of the lift looks like Serenity’s husband, Zachary.”
While strolling along, Jessica glanced at Hank and remarked sarcastically, “Are you saying that Mr. York is your sister–in–law‘s
husband? Do you think she‘s meant to live a rich life?”
Come to think of it, Hank believed Zachary could not possibly be the great Mr. York.
“I wonder what Mr. York‘s name is. If I can find out his name...”
Jessica replied, “I remember we used to be able to search for Mr. York‘s name online. He has an old name, but now we can‘t
look up his name anymore. I guess Mr. York doesn‘t want anyone to know his name. I searched his name a few years back, but I
can‘t remember it now.”
Mr. York had appeared to keep his name anonymous.
Whoever looked up his name on the internet now would not be able to find anything. All searches would only lead to Mr. York.
This was the first thing Zachary did when he got married to Serenity. He did not want Serenity to stumble upon the fact that he
was the heir of the York family.
“Serenity‘s husband has the last name, York, and so does Mr. York. I have caught a glimpse of Mr. York twice, but I never got a
good look at his face. Still, the figure looks awfully familiar.”
Jessica did not like what she was hearing. She mocked, “You said it yourself. All you saw was a figure. Did you get a good look?
York might not be a common last name, but there isn‘t only one York family in the city. Serenity‘s husband just so happens to
have the same last name. That‘s all.”