Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte rushed into the bedroom anxiously and saw Ellie, who was hugging her favorite alpaca doll and sleeping soundly on her pink princess bed.

An unfinished milk bottle and a family photo rested beside her.

“Before Ellie fell asleep, she kept asking me if her mother will come back. She was hugging the family photo and crying her heart out. I had to coax her for a long time before she went to sleep,” whispered Ms. Cheney.

“Thank you!” Tears brimmed in Charlotte’s eyes and streamed down her cheeks. She tiptoed into the room, bent down, and planted a gentle kiss on Ellie’s forehead. In a whisper, she said, “Ellie, Mommy’s back. I won’t lose you again.”

When Ms. Longman and Ms. Cheney saw that, their eyes reddened.

Charlotte hugged Ellie and tucked her in. After moving the milk bottle and photo frame aside, she quickly strode to the adjacent room and pushed the door open gently.

When she turned on the wall lamps, she spotted Robbie and Jamie who were both fast asleep on their beds.

Jamie was hugging his toy gun and sleeping soundly, his drool all over his pillow.

His body was sprawled across the bed and the

chuckle. “I just placed his leg in the correct position and tucked

quickly went over to check him up. She asked anxiously,

long story. I’ll explain it to you later,” whispered Ms. Longman. “Spend some time with your children first. We’ll be waiting for you

and pulled the blanket over Jamie’s blanket. Then, she moved his legs back into the correct position and adjusted

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thinking about pretty girls instead of his

paper and wiped the drool away from Jamie’s mouth. After pinching his cheeks

were furrowed as he hugged the family photo. There was even

been more mature and thoughtful than his younger siblings. Hence, he often had

always worried that it would be a toil on his mental health if