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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 1003

Marino didn’t dare to speed up because Ellie was ill. So they were late by three minutes.

Lupine waited at the entrance to the courtyard with dozens of female bodyguards, all armed with guns and looking vicious.

“What a fierce bunch of women.” Bruce couldn’t help but feel impressed.

“Don’t mess with them. They’re quite touchy,” Marino silently warned.

As soon as he spoke, an eagle’s cry was heard, and Fifi jumped out of the car window and landed on the back of Charlotte’s hands.

“Mommy!” Jamie stuck his head out of the car window, waving excitedly at Charlotte.

 

“Jamie!” Charlotte immediately welcomed him.

Bruce helped Robbie and Jamie out of the car as soon as the car stopped, and Jamie leaped into Charlotte’s arms, tightly hugging her by the neck all choked up, and said, “Mommy, I thought it would take forever for me to see you again. I didn’t expect it to be so soon.”

 

“Are you happy to see Mommy?” Charlotte asked while holding his tiny face.

“Yes!” Jamie nodded repeatedly.

“That’s great.” Charlotte kissed his chubby cheek.

“Mommy!” Robbie ran over and wanted to hug his mom and let his mom kiss him, but his cold personality stopped him from doing so. Thus, he only watched from a distance.

“Robbie.” Charlotte hugged him and kissed him on the forehead. “Mommy told you, we will meet again very soon, right?”

“Yeah.” Robbie blushed and nodded, then hugged Charlotte’s neck and said, “Mommy, I hope we will always be together.”

“We will. Mommy will never leave you again.” Charlotte patted Robbie’s back. “Good boy!”

“Mommy…” Ellie whispered in a hoarse voice and extended her thin arms toward Charlotte.

Charlotte quickly rushed over to Ellie and hugged her. After suffering from the poison, Ellie had lost a lot of weight and still couldn’t walk. She had to either lay in bed or sit in a wheelchair every single day, and she had no energy to speak.

Looking at her, Charlotte was devastated.

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