Mysterious male escort is a mogul novel Chapter 976

Chapter 976

“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.

Ellie's appetite had improved a lot as well. While she ate, she said to Little Fifi, “Little Fifi, you must eat obediently and not make a mess with your food, okay?”

“Eat! Eat!”

Little Fifi's head was lowered as it ate the seeds. The entire plate of seeds was scattered all over the table. However, after Ellie reminded it, it picked the seeds up and placed them back onto the plate.

Charlotte gave Ellie a hot cross bunny before watching the children eat.

As she did not have much of an appetite, she only drank tea.

“Ms. Windt, I made some yam broth for you. If you don't have an appetite, you can drink that first.”

At that moment, Mrs. Rawlston walked over with a bowl of steaming broth.

“Thank you, Mrs. Rawlston,” said Charlotte.

“What happened to your hand?” Molly discovered that Mrs. Rawlston's hand had been scalded.

“When I was walking out 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 lot was spilled. Otherwise, Ms. Windt won't have anything to drink!”