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.

Do

responded briefly. “We’ve just begun dating, which is why I haven’t brought him home. But don’t worry; I’m

except to give the woman a reminder. “Be careful outside. Don’t let anyone take advantage of

“I won’t. Don’t worry.”

Mrs. Berry

play a few basic games, so it wasn’t too much of a

of health lately, she would begin panting in exhaustion just after a brief walk, and her

guilty, Charlotte talked to

being that part-timers were

tried to convince her otherwise,

looked over and spotted Hector’s mother, Julia Zimmer, and a few

happy, Julia had booked the entire carousel and even made the bodyguards pay

at all, for he still had a frown on his

until

“Elisa!”

contain his excitement, Timothy hurriedly jumped off the carousel, only to trip and fall

still moving, and the

“Oh, God! Timmy!”

let out a piercing

two bodyguards swiftly went to