Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“What…”

Zachary turned to look at the music teacher with consternation. She was young and very beautiful. However, he turned back to look at Jamie and said helplessly, “You naughty boy! Keep your eyes glued to your books!”

“I’m very focused in my studies! But that hasn’t stopped me from getting a girlfriend, has it?” Jamie blew a kiss at his music teacher. “Good morning, Ms. Wiklund!”

“Good morning, Jamie!” Ms. Wiklund walked over to them. She smelled a little like fresh flowers. “And good morning to you too, Robbie and Ellie!”

“Good morning, Ms. Wiklund!”

The children chirped happily as she approached them. Evidently, they all liked Ms. Wiklund very much.

Ms. Wiklund turned to look at Zachary curiously. “And this is…”

“He is…”

Robbie could say anything, Jamie jumped

turned to Zachary with a smile on her face. “How

do you do,”

that moment, Ruby came running towards them with a few higher-ups in the school and the teachers who taught Sunflower Class. She bowed with delight and greeted Zachary rather

know you were coming—I would have come out and received you at the school gates otherwise! Please

to drop the kids off at school. I’ve also brought some presents for the

impatiently, and the bodyguards opened the car door immediately, revealing a tower of presents that looked as

dear…” Ruby froze, looking rather uncertain. She quickly replied, “How—how could we accept these presents,

them out to the

completely used to calling the shots. Right now, he sounded extremely indifferent, as though the presents were of

course, of course!” Ruby felt both startled and delighted. Immediately, she called the security guard over

send you guys to the classroom,

Ellie and Robbie onto his shoulders so he could free up his hands to push Jamie in

they always did in order to prevent themselves from slipping off Zachary’s shoulders and onto

sat in a wheelchair, hugging

behind them, helping the children carry their schoolbags

side instead of following them into the classroom. However, their expressions were tense and alert as they did their very best to watch out for

the huge crowd of people walking into the

a low voice, Lexie turned to Violet and asked, “What’s going

Ms. Windt,” Violet replied in a whisper.