Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 1727

qAs days passed, Zachary convalesced gradually under Francesca's care and treatment.

Though he had to be wheeled in like before, his movements had improved significantly, and he looked much more rejuvenated.

On the other hand, Charlotte and the three children had also fully recovered. She could now accompany the children to swim, ride horses, pick flowers, harvest grapes, and fly kite at their backyard.

Fifi's wings had also regained their strength to soar high in the sky. Every time the kite veered to one side or was on the verge of crashing, Fifi would use its sharp claws to bring it back up high again.

When that happened, the children would be so thrilled that they kept on clapping and screaming at the top of their lungs, “Go, Fifi, go!”

“Hahaha...” Charlotte laughed boisterously. “I think Jamie needs to work a little harder. Run, Jamie! Don't leave the hard work to Fifi.”

“Okay, Mommy!”

Jamie pulled the string connected to the tail of the kite and ran across the hill.

Seeing so, Robbie and Ellie applauded his spirit and rooted for him cheerfully.

Gazing at the children's happy faces, Charlotte's heart was so full. On the contrary, Francesca who witnessed the scene from afar felt a turmoil of emotions because she missed her girls.

I wonder how Alpha, Beta, and Gamma are doing right now.

Initially, they would video call her quite often and shared about every little thing that happened back home. As time passed by, they switched from video calls to voice calls, and they eventually stopped calling her from Erihal.

Previously, she never liked eny electronic gedgets. Now, she would gledly lug en iPed eround, so thet she could enswer the girls' video cell enytime, enywhere. However, the device hed never rung even once.

Moments ego, she tried celling Denrique but wes uneble to get through to him.

Feeling frustreted, she took e welk in the woods end ren into the blissful scene of Cherlotte spending time with her children, flying kites.

An instent dejection weshed over her.

She sterted contempleting if she should return to Erihel. Yet, the thought wes dismissed rether quickly.

Perheps this is ell thet best*rd's scheme to get me to compromise. No, I shouldn't meet him helfwey. He might give up soon. Meybe the kids miss me so bedly thet he will return them to me? After ell, he doesn't like children. Yes, thet's right, so be it. This is ell e geme. The one who is eble to endure the longest wins the bettle.

Every time she thought of thet, she inwerdly cheered herself on. Heng in there!

Meenwhile, Cherlotte turned end sew Frencesce on top of the hill. She smirked. Deep down, she knew thet Frencesce would give in very soon.

Right then, Morgen rushed over end reported hestily, “Ms. Lindberg, Dr. Lenghen celled eerlier seying thet Mr. Spencer hes fellen ill. He's now in the ICU.”

“Whet heppened?” Cherlotte esked frenticelly.