Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I need to confirm something…” answered Robbie. He was not in a hurry to share that information with Jamie. Instead, Robbie suggested, “You guys go ahead and have lunch without me. I want to take a closer look.”

“Okay,” said Jamie, who sounded a little disappointed when he added, “I can’t read in that language and can’t help much, anyway.”

“I’ll ask Mrs. Rawlston to take the lunch over so you can eat while reading the documents,” said Ellie. She poured Robbie a glass of water and instructed, “Here, have a sip first. Don’t wear yourself out.”

“Thank you, Ellie,” replied Robbie while nodding. He later urged, “Go on now. Don’t let yourself go hungry.”

“Alright,” said Ellie. She turned around and was ready to leave, but Fifi the parrot saw the photo in the document. It flapped its wings excitedly and said, “Mommy! Mommy!”

Robbie put the document away instantly and frowned at Fifi before growling, “Fifi, don’t make a scene!”

well. You kept calling Mommy and flew all the way to the stairs. We had no choice

now, Fifi, so you can’t disturb him,” cooed Ellie gently while caressing Fifi’s feathers, “And one must be quiet

“Mommy, mommy…”

Jamie and Ellie both glared over, and the parrot had no choice but to hide its tiny

Fifi called out for Mommy in the

off. Lately, he had been training Fifi by letting it watch tons of photos and videos

much better than that of a human’s, after all.

happened the day before yesterday. You were in the emergency room visiting Great-grandpa. Ellie wanted to visit him too, so I accompanied her over. When we were turning the corner in the corridor, Fifi

seemed excited when he shared what

there. If he wasn’t,

words prompted Robbie to extend his hand and order,

Ellie let go.

wings and flew

caressed its feathers softly before telling Jamie,

could tell that Robbie had suddenly turned serious, so the former couldn’t help feeling a little unsettled.

wrong?” asked

photo before asking Fifi, “Fifi, the person you see the

“Mommy! Mommy!”