Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte, accompanied by Mrs. Berry, rushed to the nearest children’s hospital to get Ellie immediate medical attention. It was already twenty minutes to midnight, yet there was still a long line at the hospital.

Then, Charlotte left Ellie with Mrs. Berry and quickly get in line with the other registrants. She was extremely anxious and worried for her sickly daughter.

“I didn’t even get to check on Robbie and Jamie when I rushed out of the house with you. I wonder how they’re doing right now.” Mrs. Berry was still perturbed about the vexatious ones at home as she was feeding Ellie.

“Those two can take care of themselves, so there’s no need to fret about that.”

Charlotte was feigning to be unconcerned, but she was more worried than anyone else about Robbie and Jamie. Both of them are still toddlers. Although their bodies aren’t as frail as their younger sister, still, how can I not worry? Please be okay.

“I’ve told Fifi to keep an eye on them,” said Mrs. Berry. She then rambled on, “Fifi was acting weird today too, though, ensconcing herself inside that little cage of hers all day long. She only came out to play with Ellie at night right after you left.”

Fifi by their side,

the same time, Charlotte was getting more and more distressed by the minute as there was still a long line of registrants ahead of her. Come

a family doctor would have done the trick. There’s no registration whatsoever…” Mrs. Berry

moment Mrs. Berry brought that up, Charlotte reminisced about her days back in the Windt family. They had a personal doctor. Even if the illness were chronic,

things remained the same, people would have changed. The past would be nothing but a

Raina’s contact number and that she was told

calling Raina also meant making her

it. Let’s

“Mommy…”

just opened her mouth for a bit, and a stream of fresh vomit

Berry quickly helped her clean her

face with one hand while patting her back with

this is

whole body was soft as butter, and all the food she ate before

be okay. We’ll go see the doctor soon,

to the side to call on the nurse there. “Miss, my daughter can’t seem to handle it anymore. Can you please let the doctor have a look

like yours, and they all have to wait for their turn unless it’s an emergency like asphyxia. Or else, you’ll have to wait for your turn just

nurse was so occupied with her job that she didn’t even spare any time

“But…”