Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 338

“Yeah, I kept having an urge to ask why you don't seem to like Mr. Nacht even though he treats you quite nicely,” remarked Ms. Longman curiously. “Is it because of the incident about the chip? Although they seem really intimidating, they always know their boundaries and are very polite.”

“That's right. Mr. Nacht made meticulous arrangements and selected the best nurses in the hospital to take care of you. He really dedicated a lot of effort to this,” the pediatrician chimed in. “Although he might look a bit scary, he's still old Mr. Nacht's grandson. He won't hurt you.”

“Yeah, he's Grandpa Nacht's grandson. If he bullies us, old Mr. Nacht will spank him!” exclaimed Ellie seriously as she tilted her head. “At the hospital today, old Mr. Nacht spanked him with his walking stick!”

“Yeah, he spent so much money, effort, and time to personally send you home. At the very least, you should be more polite,” explained Ms. Longman patiently. “Don't you think that I'm right, Robbie?”

Robbie felt a bit guilty, for what the teachers and the doctors said was reasonable. He should have expressed his gratitude to that man...

However, he quickly puffed up his chest and rebuked indignantly, “That man is so fierce! Previously, he caused so much trouble for us just to find that chip. Mommy always gets injured when working for him. Aren't we supposed to constantly be on guard to avoid accidents? It's never a mistake to be careful!”

“Yeah, that's right!” Ellie nodded vigorously, causing her double-chin to appear at her neck. “Robbie's right. I'll listen to him!”

Let's go home!” Robbie held her hand and strode forward. “Once you get home,

Robbie.” After thanking him, Ellie asked eagerly, “Grandpa Nacht's grandson said

with glaring at him that I didn't pay attention to what

word, Robbie's address of Zachary now took a

she narrowed her eyes. She feigned his voice as she repeated, “Have a good night's

said maturely, “The past few days have been so tiring. I hope that we can have a good sleep tonight and see Mommy again when we wake

hands together. Gazing wistfully at the moon hanging high in the sky, she made a wish. I hope that I can see Mommy tomorrow

deep sleep, turned around in Ms. Cheney's arms, his saliva dripping

butt, Ms. Cheney whispered, “Ms.

“Hahaha!”

help but burst into

They clutched their stomachs as they