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.”

that Charlotte had made their

the table, bubbling with excitement as they waited for their mommy to

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

pretty as the ones Mrs. Berry makes.” Charlotte placed the hot cross bunnies on the table with an embarrassed look on

of the bunnies have missing ears.” Ellie looked at the hot cross bunnies in shock before smiling

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

one hot cross bunny and bit into

is it? Does it taste good?” Charlotte

salty…” Jamie spat it out and gulped down his glass

bite as well and flushed a

okay! We can eat the mac and cheese.” Robbie quickly came to her rescue.

it into her mouth. Almost instantly, her features contorted. “Mommy,

and saw that

okay. I’ll go cook it for a little bit longer.” One

some oatmeal! Oatmeal