Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Zachary tore off a generously large sheet and wiped his arm, as well as the drenched cheeks and lips of Ellie, who was still fast asleep.

He tossed the soaked wad over into the bin not far away, landing perfectly with one try.

After all was said and done, he exhaled in relief again. It was hard work to care for a child.

How did Charlotte do it all those years?

One is bad enough, but three…Thud. Something fell over.

Zachary turned and caught sight of Jamie’s gun on the floor by his bed. He jumped in his sleep and rolled off the bed.

Zachary shot out his leg to intercept Jamie. He fell onto it and clung on like a koala bear.

Currently, Zachary’s left arm and right leg were occupied by one child each. He was forced to remain frozen, limbs stretched out in opposite directions, like a grotesque performer of sorts.

Zachary attempted to retract his leg, but at the slightest hint of movement, Jamie clung on harder.

He did the same with his arm. Ellie held on as well.

is great. Both are

However, that day was the first time he’d

passed. Five more. Ten

thing. However, at the

and assist, but as he was about to, he caught sight of Robbie being wide awake, staring at

was a gaze of admiration from

balance. He was doing well and

Poof.

eyes and

on

that they use my arms and legs as

to drool and

“Jamie must have had baked potatoes yesterday.” He fanned the air with his

Fifi the parrot on the side of Jamie’s

to sob again. She let go of Zachary’s arm and rubbed her

asked gently, fearing that he had made her

has a temper,” Robbie said, poking Amelia

was horrified. She ran over in a panic and pried Jamie away from him. “Mr. Nacht, are you alright?” she asked