Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“What about me?”

Ellie had been eating her breakfast the entire time, so her lips were all dirty. Seeing Robbie and Jamie receiving compliments from Zachary inspired her to voice up, too. She raised her tiny, plump hand and was eager to brag.

“I-I can dance, sing, and paint…”

“That…” said Zachary in a troubled tone, “I honestly can’t help with.”

He could teach the boys some technical knowledge and combat skills, but he knew nothing about Ellie’s hobbies.

Ellie pouted her tiny lips. Her cute, round face crumpled together as her eyes shone with sorrow while staring at Zachary.

“I-I can play the piano. I’ll teach you that,” coaxed Zachary immediately.

“Mommy can teach me how to play the piano,” said Ellie in a disappointed tone. Her tiny hand held the hot cross bunny but she had lost her appetite. “Uncle Zack only likes Robbie and Jamie. You don’t like me,” murmured Ellie.

“That is not true,” insisted Zachary. He didn’t know how to comfort the kid, so he nervously nudged Charlotte to ask for help.

he can only teach the boys their hobbies. Mommy is a girl, and I can teach you

in our class who can dance, sing, and paint,” refuted Ellie, whose logic was flawless. She pouted her tiny lips and stared unhappily at Zachary, “Is Uncle Zack a lesser man than the boys in

He couldn’t actually refute any of

“Lesser! Lesser!”

It even raised its voice and acted like it’d enjoy the

a stern face on before criticizing strictly, “Don’t

made a face

cutlery down and harrumphed angrily, “Uncle Zack is

that is not true. I honestly don’t know how to do any of that,”

possible if we put our minds to it. You can master it if you are willing to learn, and you

Zachary was utterly speechless.

pedestal and felt like it was virtually impossible

was troubled, but he had no choice, so he steeled himself up

singing, dancing, and painting lessons every day. You don’t need

“Uhm…”