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Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort novel Chapter 582

The designers waited for the children to reach home and took their measurements.

The triplets were intrigued.

Ellie stood on the platform with her stubby arms outstretched so the designer could wrap the measuring tape around her. Genuinely baffled, she questioned, “Miss, why are you making me new clothes? We have a lot of new clothes already.”

The designer chuckled and responded, “Your daddy and mommy are getting married! You’re one of the main characters and also the flower girl. That’s why you need new clothes!”

“Daddy and mommy are getting married? Really?” Robbie was thrilled. A bright smile bloomed on his handsome face. “When are they getting married? Why don’t I know about this?”

“It should happen soon. We’re here today to help your mommy design a wedding dress.”

 

“That’s amazing!” Jamie almost leaped in excitement.

“Robbie, Jamie, what does that mean?”

 

Ellie stared at her brothers with her head cocked to a side, her face earnest. She was still young and had not grasped the concept of marriage.

“Getting married means that daddy and mummy will become legal partners. They’ll be together forever and never be separated,” Robbie replied solemnly.

“That’s great!” Ellie clapped her chubby hands with glee. “Then we will all be together forever! Nothing will separate us!”

“That’s right.” Robbie nodded in approval.

“Yay! I’m so happy!”

The children’s cheers filled the room, making the atmosphere light and joyful. Their happiness was so contagious that the designers and maids felt happy for them.

Charlotte glimpsed the children’s bright expressions when she walked past the room. A myriad of conflicting emotions churned within her. I should feel happy as well, but—

“What’s all this excitement about?” A familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

Charlotte whipped around to see Zachary walking down the spiral staircase. He unbuttoned his suit jacket as he approached her.

“Why are you back so early today?” Charlotte was surprised to see him. “It’s not five yet.”

“I came back to fetch you guys.” Zachary glanced at his watched and instructed, “Go change your clothes. I’m bringing everyone out for dinner.”

“Now?” Charlotte asked, taken aback.

“Yes. Will half an hour be enough for you to get dressed?” Zachary stroked her hair lovingly.

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