Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Why isn’t there any signal here? I want to give Mommy a call, Mr. Spencer.” Robbie lifted his head and gave Spencer a serious look.

“All the signals had to be turned off, Robbie, as we’re in a special ward,” Spencer explained in a gentle voice.

“What’s a special ward?”

Jamie looked around and became anxious when he realized there were bodyguards everywhere.

“It’s a special ward for Mr. Henry,” Spencer explained with a grin, “Don’t worry, all these uncles are Mr. Henry’s bodyguards. They’ll not hurt you.”

“Is Mr. Henry sick? How is he?’ Ellie tilted her head and asked, “Did the doctor give Mr. Henry a jab?”

“Yes, the doctor did that this morning.” Spencer smiled. “Mr. Henry woke up this morning. He knew all of you are worried about him, so he asked me to bring you here.”

“So Mr. Henry is okay? Phew.” Robbie heaved a sigh of relief, and he seemed a little more relaxed now.

Henry soon?”

Henry must be very tired. I must not ask him to bring us out anymore.”

all of you,” Spencer ruffed the back of Jamie’s head and said, “All right, kids. Before entering the ward,

“Okay, Mr. Spencer.”

of the nurses, they put on the isolation gown, and each of them wore a mask. They then followed Spencer into the

children saw a tall man standing beside the bed, they

seeing the children, Zachary knitted his brows.

them very much. He asked me to bring them here,”

more than his own grandson,” Zachary said aloofly and

he walked past them

Zachary

cold snort, made a

is how you express your gratitude after I’ve taken the trouble to piggyback you?” Zachary stood beside her

Jamie balled his tiny fingers to a fist and was ready to