Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

The neighbors had always thought that Charlotte was Mrs. Berry’s daughter and those three kids were her grandchildren.

Mrs. Berry tried explaining the situation to them at first, but Charlotte told her she did not have to. After all, Charlotte did feel like she was a daughter to her.

They might not be blood-related, but Mrs. Berry was like family to her.

Mrs. Berry was the second closest to her after her own father.

Although she gave birth to the children after her father’s demise, Mrs. Berry was still a loved one to her.

Mrs. Berry had always been there since Charlotte was a child. She never once left her.

talking about

her mother’s face, “Mrs. Berry will be watching

and planted a kiss on the girl’s forehead as they walked into

looked the

swimming in the fish tank and Little Fifi’s cage was still hanging on the balcony, swaying to

at the family photo

Jamie, and Ellie wore their brightest smiles in the photo. Back then, Charlotte was carefree and Mrs. Berry

Fifi happened to fly over and was caught in the photo

were poor back

bliss from the photo was enough to put a smile on

looked so fat,” Jamie said, laughing at himself, “I

at the picture. “I looked fatter than you. Look at my short

tied it for

curved on her lips as

other cute ways of tying girls’ hair so she could experiment on you and you

Ellie answered in thrill, “She would

“You would always ask for a photo after she tried something new. I think we

them when I come back. Let

and went back to her room to fetch the photo