Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I’m sorry. I’ve been calling over ten times, but her phone is switched off. I’m still trying to call her,” Ms. Longman nervously uttered. “I’ve just been transferred here, and I’m not familiar with the students yet. But I’ll give you my full cooperation.”“Mr. Nacht, can you show me the video?” Lexie asked tentatively.

Ben then handed her the phone.

After looking at the video, Lexie remarked, “This boy isn’t Robbie; it’s Jamie. Although they look identical, they carry themselves differently.”

“Jamie?” Ben was stunned. “Are they twins?”

“They’re triplets,” Lexie explained. “The oldest is Robbie, and the middle child is Jamie. These two look the same. The youngest is a girl called Ellie.”

“Ellie should be the kid who came up our car chasing after the parrot the last time.” Ben finally realized what was going on. “I was wondering why both kids have parrots. They come from the same family.”

“Hurry up and bring Jamie here,” Ms. Longman instructed Lexie.

“Jamie’s is in the field now. I’ll look for him right away.” Lexie hurried out.Ms. Longman then crouched down and patiently said to Robbie, “Robbie, trust me. They’re not bad guys. If you know where the chip is, just tell them, all right?”

really gave the chip to Jamie, that meant these people were not lying. If they were not lying, that meant they were not

chip, but the bad guy has stolen our chip. If we can’t get it back, someone will use

that chip, but it hasn’t pooped it out yet. When it poops it out, I can give it

say that again?” Ben urged. “Who

dumb. Fifi’s our

Fifi’s our pet

places. Those were the words Jamie said

mean your pet parrot ate the

“That’s right.” Jamie nodded.

it’s been depressed too. Moreover, it keeps plucking its own feathers. Mommy, Mrs. Berry, Robbie, Ellie, and I brought it to the vet, and the vet said it has indigestion. So, he gave Fifi some medication and said it’ll be all fine once it poops. That’s why I’m

it poop it

box from his bag and handed it to him.