Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Spencer left the ward with the three kids. Robbie’s eyes lit up when he noticed that the smart watch had a signal again.

qHe immediately called Charlotte, but her phone was switched off.

With his brows furrowed, Robbie gave a try again. Yet, it was still the same.

“Robbie, Mommy’s phone is still uncontactable. Do you think she’s too tired and has dozed off?” Jamie moved over in his wheelchair. “How about we go home and tell her?”

“I agree with you.” Robbie nodded. “Looks like that’s the only way.”“Mr. Spencer will accompany you home.”

Spencer made a gesture with his hand, and the three nurses carried the kids respectively into the car.

The kids were excited as the car headed towards Happy Avenue.

Just then, Amelia’s phone rang abruptly and she answered the call at once. In a split second, her expression changed as she asked nervously, “Is Ms. Windt all right?”

Upon hearing his Mommy’s name, Jamie turned pale and asked anxiously, “What happened to Mommy?”

Amelia shook her head at them as she continued to talk on the phone, “Alright. I got it.”

quickly reported, “It’s the call from the property management office. According to them, the elevator of our apartment

hearing her words, Ellie panicked and burst

of Amelia’s hands and asked again in anxiety, “Anything happened to

no…” Amelia shook her head

her words.” Robbie comforted his siblings and asked apprehensively, “Was

clearly. Don’t

stuck at level three and didn’t go all the way down to the

relief that their Mommy was not in that elevator. Good

recalled Zachary’s reminder instinctively. Perhaps Mr. Zachary could foresee something bad would befall the kids and their mother? So that’s why he

Mommy have been leading a simple and peaceful life. It’s impossible that they are on bad terms with anyone. I really wonder who has the heart to put

they are well protected all the time. If anything happens to them, Mr.

not safe to go home at the moment. Let’s just stay temporarily at Mr. Henry’s place. I’ll get people to fetch your Mommy as well.

yet still could not get through. He knitted his brows and said nervously, “Mr. Spencer,

no problem.” Spencer asked, “What’s your Mommy’s name? I’ll get people

“My…”

is Charlotte Windt!” Ellie cut in even before Robbie