Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Chapter 740

Robbie wasn’t as vexed as he had been the previous time. The feeling that rose within him was more akin to a sense of loss.

However, this seemed like a promising lead to Mommy’s whereabouts. Hope rekindled within Robbie’s heart, and he felt a renewed sense of vigor surge through him.

Robbie was young, but he knew that the more something was shrouded in secrecy, the more there was waiting to be uncovered.

He was determined to get to the bottom of things. What did that woman from Northridge have to do with Mommy?

Why did her figure look just like Mommy’s?

Most of all, why did she have Mommy’s ring?

 

Robbie’s actions had alarmed her now, however. He couldn’t afford to be reckless.

As he was deep in thought, there was a banging on the door followed by Zachary’s voice hollering, “Robbie, can I come in?”

 

“Daddy!” Robbie dashed to the door and opened it. “Please come in.”

and surveyed his surroundings. “Raina did up this room for you when you were three and

it like this,” Robbie said, handing a cup of fruit juice to Zachary. “I only have fruit juice, milk, and yogurt. There’s no

Zachary chortled. “Wait till you grow up. I’ll

must I be?” Robbie queried, pouring himself a

Robbie fondly and said, “Mentally and intellectually, you’re already pretty grown up. But your body is still that of

you,” Robbie said, taking

complained that their rooms were too childish for them. They’re insistent on renovating it. Are you really fine

portrait hanging on the wall. “This room still has

had left all those years ago, Robbie was the only one who had ever seen

He was able to piece things together even when the event had been incomprehensible to him when it happened. Robbie was thus aware of the fact that it was Henry who

resentment towards Henry was therefore

so early today?” Robbie asked, changing the subject in an attempt to

a single step outside.

asked, stunned. “I was busy doing something in

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