Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Alright, alright! Go wash your hands and we’ll have breakfast together.”

Now that Charlotte was back, Mrs. Berry could finally take a breather.

The former took over the job of caring for the children and placed all the food she had brought on the table.

Coupled with the toast and oatmeal Mrs. Berry had prepared, it was a wholesome breakfast.

The family sat at the dining table, happily enjoying their meal.

Charlotte promised to take them to the amusement park in the afternoon—on the condition that they helped Mrs. Berry do the dishes and tidy the kitchen.

The children raised their arms in agreement.

Mrs. Berry beamed as she saw how elated they looked.

However, she couldn’t help but worry after noticing Charlotte come home in a different set of clothes.

After breakfast, Mrs. Berry dragged Charlotte into a room while the children cleaned the kitchen. “Are you seeing someone, Miss?”

“Yeah.” Charlotte didn’t want to keep it a secret from her.

it? Do I know

brought him home. But don’t worry; I’m all grown

was nothing much Mrs. Berry could say except to

“I won’t. Don’t worry.”

and Mrs. Berry brought

play a few basic games,

the best of health lately, she would begin panting in exhaustion just after a brief walk, and her

to Mrs. Berry while the children took a break. “Maybe I can hire

was strongly against her suggestion—the reasons being that part-timers were expensive

Charlotte tried to convince her otherwise, Ellie’s voice suddenly rang out.

Zimmer, and a few

Julia had booked the entire carousel and even made the

pleased at all, for he still had a

that was until he saw

“Elisa!”

hurriedly jumped off the carousel, only to trip and

carousel platform was still moving, and the boy was nearly

“Oh, God! Timmy!”

out

two bodyguards swiftly