Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Robbie!” Jamie wailed desperately and tried to run to his brother, but Henry refused to release his grip on him.

“Ahh!” Ellie covered her face and screamed in terror.

The eagle was about to attack Robbie when a whistle sounded outside in the nick of time.

Immediately, the eagle came to a stop and hovered midair, gazing sharply at Robbie.

Robbie met its gaze, utterly petrified.

It was a stalemate between an eagle and a six-year-old boy. A tensed silence hung in the air.

“Robbie!” Suddenly, a high-pitched wail broke the silence.

A little green figure darted toward the eagle like an arrow and started pecking on the eagle’s wings.

The eagle turned slowly and stared at the parrot coldly.

Both Jamie and Ellie were dumbfounded as they stared at their pet parrot, Fifi.

After all, Fifi was throwing its tiny figure in front of the predatory eagle without any hint of fear.

As expected, the eagle flapped its wings lightly and sent Fifi flying through the air.

“Fifi!”

balance and toppled to the ground. It didn’t hurt,

head curiously and flapped

Ellie’s shrieks

trembled profusely in horror. Her grip on Fifi tightened, nearly breaking

in front of Ellie in a protective stance. He flung his

its gaze and flew out

had learned its lesson after being

Henry called for his

the dread

faint cries stabbed straight into Charlotte’s heart like an

a void in her heart, as though she had

I forgot something significant in

eagle screeched noisily as it flew

them.

car with blood seeping out from

upon seeing the blood. She entered the car and grabbed

Charlotte

froze in her tracks and turned back in

said Charlotte as she pressed a hand against her chest. With her brows knitted together, she seemed to be