Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Ben left the study while the maid quickly followed the former out of the room after serving the juice and desserts.

When the door was closed by Ben, Spencer, who was waiting outside, asked softly, “What’s the situation?”

Ben held in his urge to laugh and replied, “Mr. Robinson asked me to leave them alone. This kid has so much dignity. If only…”

He almost blurted it out. If he didn’t know Robbie was Michael’s son, he could’ve mistaken the child as Zachary’s son instead.

Spencer smiled. “Haha! Of course. Mr. Nacht likes him the most. He’ll be a successful man in the future.”

“I’m so curious. What does he want to tell Mr. Nacht?” Ben was hungry for gossip.

Spencer couldn’t help but sigh. “Most probably the matter regarding his mother. It’s not easy for him. He’s only three years old, but he’s so brave… Hey! What are you doing?”

Ben was pressing his ear against the door to eavesdrop on the conversation inside the room.

tell me?” Zachary swirled his wine glass as he looked at the

sat on the sofa with

aback as he raised a brow. “Your Mommy told

she always has an unnatural expression while her eyes lit up when she mentioned

of Charlotte being embarrassed surfaced in Zachary’s mind when he listened to Robbie’s description. That woman never hides her emotions. It’s so easy to tell

the one who moved into

very curious. Is he only three years old? I’m only as smart as he is when I was six

large. Although she is used to giving presents to the neighbors in the past, she put extra care into the food she prepares for

a while and said, “Plus, I saw your car and some bodyguards coming in and out of the house, so I

of apple juice. “Your Mommy always prepares

juice.” Robbie nodded and explained, “Jamie and I like grape juice, but grapes are too expensive, and

knew… She

of

fine because we don’t need them…” Looking at the grape on the glass, Robbie’s childish voice was laced with bitterness. “We were poor in the past. Although we stayed in a tiny house,