Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 310

Robbie stood waiting in front of the emergency room. His small frame showed clear signs of anxiety and exhaustion.

“Are you hungry?” Old Mr. Nacht gave him a hamburger along with a cup of juice. “It will take some time before the nutritious food that I ordered arrives. You should eat this to fill up your stomach first.”

“It's alright, thank you.”

Robbie looked longingly at the hamburger, and a loud growl came out of his belly. Immediately, his face flushed red at the embarrassing sound.

How could he not be hungry? In the past, he would have a small snack when he arrived home at three-thirty before having dinner at six.

But today, there were no snacks. He hadn't even managed to drink a sip of water, let alone have dinner.

Right now, his entire body was worn out. Robbie's face was a sickly shade of white, and his lips looked extremely dry. Occasionally, he would dart out his little tongue to wet his cracked lips.

“Eat up.” Old Mr. Nacht split the burger in two before he handed over a half to Robbie. “I can't finish such a big burger alone, so why don't you help me out? I'm sure your teachers have taught you that a good kid should always help others.”

accepted the burger with reluctance. “Elderly people should eat less. It would

Spencer said with

have to look for

as he looked wistfully at the burger. But he did not take even a single bite of it. Instead, he cradled

curiosity when he

he arrived downstairs was to ask the nearby nurse for a plastic cup. After he received the cup

asleep on the bed

called out softly, but she barely stirred as she was still in a

warm water and the hamburger to

feel touched at the scene before him. Robbie had kept the hamburger, especially for

for your sister?” The nurse took the food from him curiously, “Little kid, you're only three, but you know how to take such good care of your sister. You really are a good

take care of my siblings,” Robbie said determinedly as he lifted his chest with pride. “Miss, how is my sister? Is her condition

The nurse squatted down. “Relax, your sister will be fine. It's only a tonsil inflammation. Once she gets her medication and drinks tons of water, a little rest is all she needs to be fully cured.” She said warmly

said that patients with tonsil inflammation need to eat more light stuff, drink more water, and eat oatmeal...” Robbie turned to Ellie with a gaze full of guilt. “But I can't reach my mommy or Mrs. Berry, and I don't have any money to buy Ellie oatmeal. She will starve if