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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 431

Before boarding the car, Ellie subconsciously waved her hand in the direction of the café.

At the same time, Fifi called out in her arms, “Mommy! Mommy!”

Surprised, Henry followed Ellie’s gaze. Charlotte hastily turned around with her coffee in hand, so that her back was facing the road.

Fortunately, she was wearing a set of old clothes and had a cap pulled over her face, making her look completely different from the time she met Henry. Hence, she was quite confident that he wouldn’t recognize her.

“Is your mommy back?” Henry asked casually.“Mommy is-”

“She is buying some stuff at the pharmacy near our house,” Robbie continued Ellie’s sentence, then added, “Be careful, Mr. Henry. Don’t fall down.”

“Sure, sure. You watch your step too.” Not noticing anything amiss, Henry helped Robbie into the car.

After a while, Charlotte cautiously turned her head. When she saw Henry’s car leaving, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, bringing the thermos bottle and various other items back home.

The three nurses were still waiting for the children by the door. Charlotte informed them that the triplets had gone out for lunch with Henry, then told them to take the day off rather than waiting here.

However, they said that they would come again when the triplets returned.

Charlotte returned home and cleaned up the place a little bit before sitting at the desk to go through the medical bills.

After some calculations, she found that after paying one hundred thousand the other day, she still owed the hospital tens of thousands. Because she did not have money on her hands, she decided to make a call.

She was just about to contact the financial advisor in S Nation when a call from Olivia came in. “Good news, Charlotte! I contacted a friend of mine and she said she needs a pianist for a few high-end weddings. The pay for each performance is two thousand. Are you in?”

“Yes, yes! Of course, I’m in!” Charlotte was over the moon.

“There’s one tonight which starts at six. I’ll go there with you and get you acquainted first.”

“Sure, sure. Let’s meet at five-thirty then.”

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