Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

After having breakfast, Zachary led the kids to the car.

Ben had prepared an especially extended Rolls-Royce and a fleet of cars following behind.

Seeing all that got Charlotte to tug at Zachary’s shirt nervously and ask, “You’re just taking the kids to school. Is there really a need for all that?”

“Of course,” insisted Zachary, “I heard about how the other kids had bullied them at school. Some even questioned whether they have a father or not. Today, I want everyone in the kindergarten to learn exactly who their father is.”

“But…”

Zachary helped the kids into the car before Charlotte could finish her sentence.

Ben was directing the others from the side and said, “Get all the presents into the car. Oh, and remember to separate the teachers’ gifts from the students’.”

Charlotte massaged her head and was left speechless.

I should’ve known. This is how Zachary had always done things. He would go overboard once so that he won’t need to deal with the matter the second time.

Unfortunately, Charlotte had no choice but to let him be.

Gah, never mind. At least he and the kids are happy.

to that of a private room, and the

car before?” asked Zachary, while

the one. This car is too amazing,” exclaimed Jamie. His eyes bulged and went starry

She was looking around as well. She later kicked her tiny legs to crawl onto the seat and jumped on it to test it before claiming, “It’s

after checking his watch, “It’s

said Robbie before handing the tablet over

after inputting the password

want to check it out some more,”

obediently on the cushy seat and started examining the

“Fifi, don’t act up!”

but it suddenly flapped its wings and flew around

even

her tiny, plump arm and scolded in her baby voice, “If you don’t, I won’t take you

and rested on

with her plump hand and cooed sweetly,

“Be good. Be good.”

mimicked Ellie and called out, but its eyes were

Zack, what are you drinking?