Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte rushed into the bedroom anxiously and saw Ellie, who was hugging her favorite alpaca doll and sleeping soundly on her pink princess bed.

An unfinished milk bottle and a family photo rested beside her.

“Before Ellie fell asleep, she kept asking me if her mother will come back. She was hugging the family photo and crying her heart out. I had to coax her for a long time before she went to sleep,” whispered Ms. Cheney.

“Thank you!” Tears brimmed in Charlotte’s eyes and streamed down her cheeks. She tiptoed into the room, bent down, and planted a gentle kiss on Ellie’s forehead. In a whisper, she said, “Ellie, Mommy’s back. I won’t lose you again.”

When Ms. Longman and Ms. Cheney saw that, their eyes reddened.

Charlotte hugged Ellie and tucked her in. After moving the milk bottle and photo frame aside, she quickly strode to the adjacent room and pushed the door open gently.

When she turned on the wall lamps, she spotted Robbie and Jamie who were both fast asleep on their beds.

Jamie was hugging his toy gun and sleeping soundly, his drool all over his pillow.

the bed, while his left leg was propped up against the wall. His body was sprawled across the bed and the blanket had already slipped off the bed. His sleeping posture looked

covered her mouth and stifled a chuckle. “I just placed his leg in the correct position and tucked him in earlier.

over to check him up. She asked anxiously, “What happened to his leg?

you later,” whispered Ms. Longman. “Spend some time with your children first.

position and adjusted his sleeping posture. After gently pulling the toy gun out of his arms, she

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turned around and

Charlotte’s lips

is thinking about pretty girls instead of his Mommy in his

tissue paper and wiped the drool away from Jamie’s mouth. After pinching his cheeks affectionately, she turned around

However, his brows were furrowed as he hugged the family photo. There was even a baton used for self-defense lying

his younger siblings.

always worried that it would be a toil