Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I need to confirm something…” answered Robbie. He was not in a hurry to share that information with Jamie. Instead, Robbie suggested, “You guys go ahead and have lunch without me. I want to take a closer look.”

“Okay,” said Jamie, who sounded a little disappointed when he added, “I can’t read in that language and can’t help much, anyway.”

“I’ll ask Mrs. Rawlston to take the lunch over so you can eat while reading the documents,” said Ellie. She poured Robbie a glass of water and instructed, “Here, have a sip first. Don’t wear yourself out.”

“Thank you, Ellie,” replied Robbie while nodding. He later urged, “Go on now. Don’t let yourself go hungry.”

“Alright,” said Ellie. She turned around and was ready to leave, but Fifi the parrot saw the photo in the document. It flapped its wings excitedly and said, “Mommy! Mommy!”

Robbie put the document away instantly and frowned at Fifi before growling, “Fifi, don’t make a scene!”

“Fifi, you meanie,” complained Jamie angrily, “You acted up the last time we were in the hospital as well. You kept calling Mommy and flew all the way to the stairs. We had no choice but to chase after you.”

“Robbie has to work now, Fifi, so you can’t disturb him,” cooed Ellie gently while caressing Fifi’s feathers, “And one must be quiet in the hospital, so don’t make a scene the next time we go to the hospital, okay?”

“Mommy, mommy…”

Fifi called out again. Jamie and Ellie both glared over, and the parrot had no choice but to hide its tiny head under its wings. It no longer dared to call out.

Fifi called out for

notice that something was off. Lately, he had been training Fifi by letting it watch tons of photos and videos of their Mommy. He did

instinct and sensitivity are much better than that of a human’s, after all. It has a better chance of noticing

the day before yesterday. You were in the emergency room visiting Great-grandpa. Ellie wanted to visit him too, so I accompanied her over. When we were turning the corner in the corridor, Fifi

seemed excited when he shared

Kyle was there. If he wasn’t, we would have to look for

extend his hand

Ellie let go.

and flew to the

feathers softly before telling

the former couldn’t help feeling a little unsettled. He ran quickly with his tiny feet to close the door to the

wrong?”

retrieved the document and pointed at the photo before asking Fifi, “Fifi,

“Mommy! Mommy!”

Charlotte’s photo. Its tiny

looked confused.