Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Yes,” Charlotte said, nodding her head. Truthfully, she continued, “Sorry, Mrs. Berry. I should’ve told you earlier.”

Mrs. Berry sighed deeply. “Everyone makes their own choices in life, especially when it comes to romantic relationships. If you like him, you should be with him—I can have no opinion on that. I hope he’ll be good to you and the kids. However…”

Here, Mrs. Berry paused, looking rather uncertain.

“Mrs. Berry, what are you trying to say?” Charlotte asked.

“Miss, I’m just worried that an important family like the Nacht family might not be able to accept your children,” Mrs. Berry said, frowning. “Doesn’t your boyfriend worry about that?”

“Of course not…” Charlotte said, completely sure of herself, “because the children are his.”

“What?” Mrs. Berry looked at her, stunned silly. “Are you kidding me? You are, aren’t you? Isn’t the father of the triplets that—that gigolo from Sultry Night…”

believe these words were coming out of her mouth, but she told Mrs. Berry the truth

was irresponsible and unfit to be a father. In addition, I was scared of

DNA test using Robbie’s tissues. When he found out

of dealings with the Nacht family. For a period of time, I wondered if they were flies that wouldn’t go away!

Charlotte said, smiling bitterly. “I even wanted to uproot the family from H City after you and Jamie recovered. We could’ve found a new place to leave. However, so many things happened…perhaps this is meant to

think too much about it anymore,” Mrs. Berry said reassuringly. “The children didn’t like

didn’t think he would be so patient with the kids. He put in a lot of effort to

Mrs. Berry nodded approvingly. “Look how he set up a clinic for us at home. He even fetched me

medical staff talking about the clinic on my way here. Apparently, the medical equipment itself already costs more than one hundred million. Because they needed it to be ready-made, they brought the

this at all,” Charlotte said, feeling guilty again. “He must have told

Here, her face clouded over again. “But will his parents agree to your marriage? Clans like