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…”

but she told Mrs. Berry the truth anyway. “Four years ago, I got

who he was from the start. But I thought he was irresponsible and unfit to be a father. In addition, I was scared of the Nacht family’s power—what if they

test using Robbie’s tissues. When he found out the truth, he

with the Nacht family. For a period of time, I wondered if they were flies that

worries in the past,” 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

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

a huge improvement, I believe.” Charlotte felt extremely happy whenever she thought about this. “I didn’t think he would be so patient with the

He even fetched

talking about the clinic on my way here. Apparently, the medical equipment itself already costs more than one hundred million. Because they needed

tell me about any of this at all,” Charlotte said, feeling guilty again. “He must have told Ben to look for Olivia

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