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!”

ground. It didn’t

tilted its head curiously and flapped

Ahh!” Ellie’s shrieks turned

profusely in horror. Her grip on

in time and stood in front of Ellie in a protective stance. He flung his

narrowed its gaze and flew

after

for his

stop sobbing as the dread remained

the children’s faint cries stabbed straight into Charlotte’s heart like an iron shard, causing

was a void in

think I forgot something significant in my

noisily as it

to shoot it, but Bruce stopped them. “That’s

with blood seeping out

the car and grabbed her gun. “How dare they bully us? I’ll make sure

Charlotte

and turned

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