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!”

the hospital as well. You kept calling Mommy and flew all the way

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

“Mommy, mommy…”

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

called out for Mommy in

he had been training Fifi by letting it watch tons of photos and videos of their Mommy. He did that so that Fifi would

of a human’s,

emergency room visiting Great-grandpa. Ellie wanted to visit him too, so I accompanied her over. When we

he shared what

Kyle was there. If he wasn’t, we would have to look for

those words prompted Robbie to extend

Ellie let go.

flapped its wings and flew to the back of Robbie’s

its feathers softly before telling Jamie, “Jamie, go close

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

wrong?” asked Ellie

pointed at the photo before asking Fifi, “Fifi, the person you see the other day in the hospital. Is

“Mommy! Mommy!”