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.”

According to them, the elevator of our apartment building broke down

Upon hearing her words, Ellie panicked and burst into tears; her cheeks flushed red

Jamie grabbed hold of Amelia’s hands and asked again

no…” Amelia shook

words.” Robbie comforted his siblings and asked apprehensively, “Was Mommy in that

speak clearly. Don’t scare them,” Spencer

Windt was not in that elevator, but one of her friends was in there. Fortunately, it was stuck at level three and didn’t go all the way down

a relief that their Mommy was not in that elevator. Good to hear

Perhaps Mr. Zachary could foresee something bad would befall the kids and

Mommy have been leading a simple and peaceful life. It’s impossible that they are on bad terms with anyone.

priority. I must ensure they are well protected all the time. If anything happens to them, Mr. Nacht would not let me

the moment. Let’s

Robbie tried to call his Mommy again, yet still could not get through. He knitted his brows and said nervously, “Mr. Spencer,

your Mommy’s name? I’ll get people to look for her

“My…”

Windt!” Ellie cut in even