Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Ms. Windt, you’re back.”

The door to her house opened at that moment and two of the nurses came out.

“Amelia, Mildred. Thanks for all your help.” Charlotte greeted them. “Where’s Violet?”

“Violet’s waiting for Ellie to finish her milk. She’ll leave after that.” Amelia said with a smile, “Robbie and Jamie are all grown up now. They don’t want to drink milk anymore.”

“Hahaha! Yeah, they said real men don’t drink milk.” Mildred mimicked Robbie and Jamie’s voices.“Those two silly boys.” Thinking of her children, a bright smile stretched across Charlotte’s lips.

“I’m done.” Violet came out just then. “Oh, Ms. Windt, you’re back. The triplets are all asleep now.”

“They slept a little later tonight because some people were moving things upstairs and it was quite noisy. It stopped only half an hour ago.” Mildred explained, “I think a new resident just moved in.”

Upon hearing this, Charlotte was even more certain that Zachary had indeed moved in upstairs.

bought the unit next door for the nurses, and now

is

rest now, Ms. Windt.” The nurses urged, then reported, “Jamie’s follow-up visit today went well. The medical report is on the dining table. You can take a look at it when

“I’ll make breakfast for the kids tomorrow, so you

“Uhm…”

worry, I’ll prepare a perfect breakfast tomorrow. No more mistakes.” Charlotte’s

would be

“Goodnight!”

medical report on the table. Jamie’s leg was recovering well. The doctor suggested that he recuperate for two months and go for his checkup

was also some takeaway food on the table with a note written by Robbie. Mommy, we brought this back for

they went, they would never

asleep. Her chubby belly moved up and down in tandem with

Jamie was still holding a Rubik’s Cube in his hand,

the lights, then covered