Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Why isn’t there any signal here? I want to give Mommy a call, Mr. Spencer.” Robbie lifted his head and gave Spencer a serious look.

q“All the signals had to be turned off, Robbie, as we’re in a special ward,” Spencer explained in a gentle voice.

“What’s a special ward?”

Jamie looked around and became anxious when he realized there were bodyguards everywhere.

“It’s a special ward for Mr. Henry,” Spencer explained with a grin, “Don’t worry, all these uncles are Mr. Henry’s bodyguards. They’ll not hurt you.”

“Is Mr. Henry sick? How is he?’ Ellie tilted her head and asked, “Did the doctor give Mr. Henry a jab?”

“Yes, the doctor did that this morning.” Spencer smiled. “Mr. Henry woke up this morning. He knew all of you are worried about him, so he asked me to bring you here.”

“So Mr. Henry is okay? Phew.” Robbie heaved a sigh of relief, and he seemed a little more relaxed now.

see Mr. Henry soon?” Ellie

very tired. I must not ask him to bring us out

of you,” Spencer ruffed the back of Jamie’s head and said, “All right, kids. Before entering the ward, let’s put on the isolation gown

“Okay, Mr. Spencer.”

the nurses, they put on the isolation gown, and each of them wore

moment the children saw a tall man standing

seeing the children, Zachary knitted his brows. “Why did

very much. He asked me to bring them here,” Spencer

loves these kids more than his own grandson,” Zachary said aloofly and was ready to walk out of

stepped aside when he walked past

Zachary

out a cold snort, made a face, and

I’ve taken the trouble to piggyback you?” Zachary

his tiny fingers