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.

it? Do

home. But don’t worry; I’m all grown up now. I won’t be as muddled as I once was, and I’m aware of

concerned, there was nothing much Mrs. Berry could say except to give the woman a reminder.

“I won’t. Don’t worry.”

the afternoon, Charlotte and Mrs. Berry brought the

still young and could only play a few basic games, so

since Mrs. Berry hadn’t been in the best of health lately, she would begin panting in exhaustion just after a brief

have been working too hard these days. Feeling extremely guilty, Charlotte talked to Mrs. Berry while the children took a break. “Maybe

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

to convince her otherwise, Ellie’s voice suddenly

spotted Hector’s mother, Julia Zimmer, and a few bodyguards

make the boy happy, Julia had booked the entire carousel and even made

pleased at all, for he

until

“Elisa!”

his excitement, Timothy hurriedly jumped off the carousel, only

and

“Oh, God! Timmy!”

out a

bodyguards swiftly