Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“I can play it. I play the best melodies, Aunt Charlotte,” shared Beta as she sniffed and spoke with a straight face on.

“Uh…”

“She’s basically telling you to not mess around,” said the girl who was at her desk. She never even looked at Charlotte before she greeted, “I’m Gamma, Aunt Charlotte.”

“Hi!”

Charlotte couldn’t help chuckling. The kids’ names are too comical to forget.

That being said, they really are cute. They look a little like Ellie when she was younger. The only difference is that they have naturally thick and curly hair. Also, they’re mixed-blood kids, so they as adorable as a doll.

“Those are just their nicknames. Their legal names have yet to be decided,” explained Sean.

“Where’s their mom?” asked Charlotte while keeping her voice down.

“That… is a long story,” replied Sean, who seemed to have a little trouble explaining anything. He changed the topic by saying, “Let’s not talk about this for now. The private jet is ready, and Mr. Lindberg asked me to take all of you to the airport at one o’clock. The kids will be counting on you. Please take care of them.”

“What’s going on?” asked Charlotte in confusion, “It’s already twelve o’clock. Yet, we have to depart at one o’clock?”

Sean, “Please hurry and have your people pack things up quickly. Mr. Lindberg will explain the situation to you later, and

be back?” asked Charlotte

answered Sean. He checked his watch and added, “He’ll reach in

to have Lupine get their people to pack everything and get the travel documents ready. She even got them to inform Robbie and Ellie that they would be leaving at

to prepare

sat on the sofa to chat with the three

crawled into Charlotte’s arms and

piano while Gamma was by the desk and

Charlotte Lindberg.

When he saw the kids, his usually calm and unreadable expression turned a little complicated. His frown deepened

“Daddy!”

kids dashed over to Danrique as soon as they

taken a few steps before Splat! She fell onto the floor and got the yogurt to splatter all over her face. The naughty kid licked

and ran into Danrique’s arms. The music

ball of documents as

immediately. He frowned and scolded a little, “Why

for a project valued at