Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

What a cute little girl. She looks like a pretty doll with her puffy cheeks. Look, her eyes are shining like stars.

Strangely, she feels familiar to me. I can feel myself softening up at the sight of her.

Fifi was circling in the car, shrieking, “Ellie! Ellie!”

“Come over here at once!” A frowning Ellie stretched her hand out and demanded. “If you keep acting up, I’ll get mad!”

Alas, Fifi didn’t perch on her little hand. It landed on Zachary’s shoulder instead.

Zachary’s brows snapped together as he reached out to grab Fifi.

Fifi immediately struggled and pooped on Zachary’s blazer in fright. A few feathers floated around, accompanied by shocked silence.

Ben froze.

Even the bodyguards paled instantly. They knew what a clean freak Zachary was.

The bird’s dead meat!

His grip on little Fifi

from the increasing force. Its eyes rolled

Let go

on the man and tried to pry his

to pull

Ellie’s flushed face and doll-like eyes, the menace in Zachary’s gaze faded away. He slowly released his grip

flapped its wings frantically and returned

the bird and glared at Zachary

yelled after her, but she merely ignored him. Worried, he told a bodyguard, “Go after her and make sure she reunites with

“Yes!”

then slowly drove away. Zachary took off his blazer and patted the feathers away before wiping his hands with a piece of wet

looks stern, but that murderous glint

help but lament,

has an innocent gaze,” Zachary commented, which was rare

she has to give birth to such a lovely girl like

escalator when she heard Charlotte calling her

“Mommy, I’m here!”

ran over with Fifi in her arms. She launched herself into Charlotte’s embrace like a