Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Ellie, I’ll carry you down.”

Charlotte carried Ellie from the wheelchair. Ellie wrapped her arms around Charlotte’s neck and snuggled in her embrace.

Meanwhile, Zachary held Robbie’s hand and headed downstairs. They were greeted by Jamie’s wide grin. “Good morning, Daddy and Mommy! Good morning to you too, Robbie and Ellie!”

“Good morning, Jamie!”

The family walked to the outdoor dining room in the garden. As they dined in the warm sunlight and listened to the melodious chirping of the birds, the atmosphere became harmonious.

Mrs. Rawlston brought the last few plates over before standing at the side and gazing at them with a smile. There was a look of affection in her eyes as if she was watching her own children.

“Let’s dig in, Mommy and Daddy!”

“Good boy! Let’s eat!”

at

shoving the food into his

a lot of things weighing

Little Fifi, “Little Fifi, you must eat obediently and not make a mess with

“Eat! Eat!”

seeds was scattered all over the table. However, after Ellie

hot cross bunny before watching the children

not have much of an

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walked over with a bowl of

Mrs.

Molly discovered that

I was walking out of the kitchen with the broth, the Blackwoods’ medical staff bumped into me. The broth spilled onto my hand and scalded me,” explained Mrs. Rawlston softly. “Luckily, not a lot was spilled. Otherwise, Ms. Windt won’t

they? Did they do it on purpose?” exclaimed

accidentally bumped into me when they were getting something from the kitchen,” Mrs. Rawlston clarified quickly. “Okay, let’s

speak anymore, her expression was

hushed tones, Zachary and

stared at the bowl of yam broth and narrowed

“When I’m not around, please protect

you can stay here and protect them yourself.” Zachary sipped on