Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

“Alright, alright! Go wash your hands and we’ll have breakfast together.”

Now that Charlotte was back, Mrs. Berry could finally take a breather.

The former took over the job of caring for the children and placed all the food she had brought on the table.

Coupled with the toast and oatmeal Mrs. Berry had prepared, it was a wholesome breakfast.

The family sat at the dining table, happily enjoying their meal.

Charlotte promised to take them to the amusement park in the afternoon—on the condition that they helped Mrs. Berry do the dishes and tidy the kitchen.

The children raised their arms in agreement.

Mrs. Berry beamed as she saw how elated they looked.

However, she couldn’t help but worry after noticing Charlotte come home in a different set of clothes.

After breakfast, Mrs. Berry dragged Charlotte into a room while the children cleaned the kitchen. “Are you seeing someone, Miss?”

“Yeah.” Charlotte didn’t want to keep it a secret from her.

is it? Do

Charlotte responded briefly. “We’ve just begun dating, which is why I haven’t brought him home. But don’t worry; I’m all grown up now. I won’t be as muddled as

Despite still feeling concerned, there was nothing much Mrs. Berry could say except to give the woman

“I won’t. Don’t worry.”

Berry brought the children to

few basic games, so it wasn’t too much of a hassle for the

hadn’t been in the best of health lately, she would begin panting in exhaustion just after a brief walk, and her back would hurt

these days. Feeling extremely guilty, Charlotte talked to Mrs.

strongly against her suggestion—the reasons being that part-timers were expensive and

her otherwise,

Julia Zimmer, and

and even made the bodyguards pay the other visitors to go

pleased at all, for he

that was until he

“Elisa!”

excitement, Timothy hurriedly jumped off the carousel, only to

still moving, and the boy was nearly trapped

“Oh, God! Timmy!”

out a

bodyguards swiftly went to save