Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Ellie, I’ll carry you down.”

Charlotte carried Ellie from the wheelchair. Ellie wrapped her arms around Charlotte’s neck and snuggled in her embrace.

Meanwhile, Zachary held Robbie’s hand and headed downstairs. They were greeted by Jamie’s wide grin. “Good morning, Daddy and Mommy! Good morning to you too, Robbie and Ellie!”

“Good morning, Jamie!”

The family walked to the outdoor dining room in the garden. As they dined in the warm sunlight and listened to the melodious chirping of the birds, the atmosphere became harmonious.

Mrs. Rawlston brought the last few plates over before standing at the side and gazing at them with a smile. There was a look of affection in her eyes as if she was watching her own children.

“Let’s dig in, Mommy and Daddy!”

“Good boy! Let’s eat!”

Charlotte gazed at the children warmly.

Jamie was shoving the food into his mouth.

Although it looked like there were a lot of things weighing on Robbie’s mind, he was trying his best to appear happy.

Fifi, “Little Fifi, you must eat obediently and not

“Eat! Eat!”

was scattered all over the table. However, after Ellie reminded it,

a hot cross

have much of an

broth for you. If you don’t have an appetite, you can drink

Rawlston walked over with a bowl of steaming

you, Mrs. Rawlston,” said

discovered that Mrs. Rawlston’s hand

of the kitchen with the broth, the Blackwoods’ medical staff bumped into me. The broth spilled onto my hand and scalded me,” explained Mrs. Rawlston softly. “Luckily, not a

they? Did they do it

Mrs. Rawlston clarified quickly. “Okay,

dare to speak anymore, her expression was grim. She was

hushed tones, Zachary and Charlotte

the bowl of yam broth

moved closer to him and warned softly, “When I’m not around, please protect

stay here and protect them yourself.” Zachary sipped

flushed

Jamie passed a hot cross bunny to Charlotte. “Mrs. Rawlston made this.