Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Charlotte tiptoed into her home and put on her apron before getting to work in the kitchen.

She had to make breakfast for the triplets and also send some lentil soup to Mrs. Berry after everything was done.

Mrs. Berry was a big fan of soup, but due to Charlotte’s hectic schedule recently, she wasn’t able to cook that for her. Since she woke up earning the morning today, she finally had the time.

The doorbell rang at slightly past seven. Robbie was about to answer it when he heard the noise in the kitchen. He ran over and exclaimed in surprise, “Mommy!”

“Good morning, Robbie!” Charlotte offered her eldest son a sweet smile. “Go let the nurses in first. Mommy is almost done making breakfast.”“Okay!” Robbie ran to the door and opened it for the three nurses. They walked in and were about to prepare breakfast for the triplets when Robbie proudly announced, “My mommy is making breakfast for us. It’s almost ready.”

“Your mommy works until late at night but gets up so early. It must be tiring.” The nurses sympathized with Charlotte. “We’ll go give her a hand.”

“It’s okay. Mommy is almost done anyway, but Jamie and Ellie still need help to wash up and get dressed.”

Robbie sounded every bit the older brother he was.

“Alright.”

told that Charlotte had made their favorite food, their faces

faster than usual and sat at the table, bubbling

from Mrs. Berry, but Charlotte rarely stepped into the kitchen because the latter had always been around the last time.

Mrs. Berry makes.” Charlotte placed the hot cross

looked at the hot cross bunnies in shock before smiling stiffly. “They’re earless

to stifle her laughter. “Okay, okay. Mommy’s sorry. Mommy will practice more from now on and next

me.” Jamie picked up one hot cross bunny and bit into it, but

is it? Does it taste good?” Charlotte

out and gulped down his glass of milk. “Mommy, did

took a bite as well and flushed a crimson red. “I think

and cheese.” Robbie quickly came to her rescue. “C’mon,

quickly spooned up some mac and cheese before putting it into her mouth. Almost instantly, her features contorted. “Mommy, the mac and cheese

Charlotte leaned forward and saw that

it’s okay. I’ll go cook it for a little bit longer.” One of the nurses hurriedly took it back to

oatmeal! Oatmeal