Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Robbie felt a stream of warm liquid flowing down his head. He instinctively shuddered and shifted his gaze up.

“Ah! Fifi went number two on Robbie’s head!” shrieked Jamie as he pointed at Fifi.

“Eww!” said Ellie. She closed her eyes immediately and commented, “That is so gross.”

Robbie’s face was red with anger. Gritting his teeth, he growled, “Fifi!”

Fifi sobbed and quickly flew to the other side before landing on the sofa. It looked fearfully at Robbie and said, “Scared. Scared.”

“Scared? You went number two on my head!” complained Robbie as his tiny face flushed red with anger.

was probably frightened by that screech just now, Robbie. Don’t be mad

hurried over to get Robbie to the

were using the better car that day, and it had

as she

and rubbed her cheek with its furry head. It seemed like the

taught Ellie patiently. “Robbie takes his personal hygiene very

Scared,” repeated Fifi

frightened too,” asked Jamie curiously. “It sounded

was an eagle?” replied Spencer after considering the situation. “It’s strange, though. Rokan Hill may have

that screech came from that car,” said Henry. He was getting older, but his senses were still more sensitive than

Mr. Lindberg likes to keep wild animals as pets. Earlier, we suspected

investigate the matter,” instructed Henry grimly. “I

replied Spencer, who then

had washed his hair

via the mirror. There wasn’t any stain left, but he still felt

Robbie. You’re all clean now,” comforted

anymore. Let me go home with you,” requested Robbie with a frown. He couldn’t stand the idea

Henry. Robbie is just like Zachary. They are both germaphobes. He’ll feel uncomfortable until

returning to the sofa and continued working on his