Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul Chapter 618

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Robbie and Jamie were now playing soccer. The clumsy Ellie was also trying hard to keep up with his
brothers.
Fifi was cheering for them on the basketball hoop, “Come on! Come on!”
Standing by the window, Charlotte was glad to see the kids having fun outside. Zachary and the kids
are brave in the face of challenges. How can I wimp out? I should be confident and face all challenges
with them!
Hope reignited in Charlotte as she gained strength from her family.
When Zachary was back in the bedroom, Charlotte was already fast asleep. The latter always felt tired
and sleepy recently.
Initially, he thought she was pregnant. Later, the doctors found out that Charlotte's condition was
caused by the toxins in her body.
Navig@te back to th€ roots of thïš substance at n0v^lebookZachary took off his coat and wiped his hair with a towel before he went to sit on the bed. Fixing his
eyes on the sleeping Charlotte, he gently caressed her cheeks.
She was in a deep slumber like a sleeping beauty.
She didn't even stir in her sleep at his touch.
Zachary gave her a light peck on the forehead. Just as he was about to leave for the washroom,
Charlotte wrapped her arms around his waist from behind and leaned her body against his.
“You're up?” He turned around and rustled her hair.“Mm. You woke me up.”
With that, Charlotte clung to the man's body while her hand started unbuttoning his shirt.
“Why are you so passionate today?” Zachary was surprised when she gave him the come-on. Cupping
her face, he asked, “Is there something wrong with you?”
Charlotte's face flushed. “You're so annoying! Do you want it or not?”
“Of course I do!” With that, the man climbed on top of her and pinned her hands. He planted kisses all
over her face, from her forehead to her lips and her earlobe. “Oh, you're driving me crazy.”
A moan escaped from Charlotte's lips. “I'm glad to hear that.”
She wrapped her legs around his waist. At that moment, all she wanted to do was to reward him with
her passion.
Back then, she always thought of Zachary as a temperamental person. It was only until then that she
realized how affectionate and perfect a man he was.
He was like a sturdy tree, shielding her and the kids from the storm. He would overcome all difficulties
so that the whole family could stay together.
How could she not love him?
It was still raining outside, yet the temperature in the room rose as the two's passions filled the space.
Meanwhile, Henry couldn't seem to sleep that night. He was sitting in his wheelchair, staring blankly at
the storm outside.
Spencer was attentive enough to replenish Henry's teacup when the tea turned cold though the latter
had not taken a sip of it.He was worried as Henry had sat there doing nothing for a long time. “Mr. Nacht, you didn't eat much
during dinner. Why don't I get the maid to cook something for you?”
Charlotte's face flushed. “You're so annoying! Do you want it or not?”
“There is no need,” Henry rejected. After a while, he spoke up, “I won't change my mind because of
that cheeky rascal, but after having that conversation with Robbie...” At that point, he let out a sigh.
Hearing that, Spencer said understandingly, “Mr. Robinson is indeed different from other kids. He is
smarter and emotionally more intelligent than his father at his age.”
“That's true.” Henry nodded in agreement.
Then, he uttered, “After all, that cheeky rascal lost his parents since he was young. At that time, I was
too busy with the family business that I never really spent time with him. His childhood was full of
tedious training. Growing up without much family love, he is relatively weak when it comes to
interacting with other people.
“Robbie, on the other hand, is different. His mother and Mrs. Berry sure have taken good care of them.”
Spencer couldn't agree more with Henry. “That's why his words could easily touch your heart. I was
shocked as well that a kid at his age would say something like that. Yet, I believe it is Mr. Robinson's
genuine thought.
“Since Mr. Zachary is not a sentimental person, I suppose he didn't teach Mr. Robinson that. As for Ms.
Windt, she went to meet you as soon as she came back, and she didn't have the time to even talk to
Mr. Robinson. Besides, she looked like an artless person. It doesn't seem to me that she would teach
her child to say something like that.”