Chapter 551
Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort
Zacharyâs voice had put Michael in a daze. He was completely silent on the other end as if he had lost his voice.
Charlotte rubbed her aching temples and hurriedly chimed in. âMichael, thanks for calling, but I have to go. Weâll be in touch.â
With that, she hung up.
Charlotte raised her head and glanced at Zachary, but there was no way to calm her heart that pounded furiously in her chest. âWell, you heard it. Michael meant to call and inform me that Helena was getting married. He didnât mean anything else.â
âI heard.â
Zachary then returned her phone to her and walked into the bathroom without a word.
Charlotte gazed at him calmly, but she was frightened. The silence was unsettling. Was he a time bomb waiting to explode? Was he going to go after Michael quietly?
She was deep in thought when a knock came from outside the door. âAre you awake, Miss?â Mrs.
Berryâs cheery voice came through. âThe children want to have breakfast with the both of you.â
âWeâll be there in a bit!â
âOkay, Iâll set the table for you.â Mrs. Berry then left.
Charlotte walked barefooted into the bathroom cautiously. Zachary was still in the shower. âThe kids are waiting for us to have breakfast together.â
âYeah.â Zachary responded.
Charlotte didnât dare say more but promptly started on her skincare routine in silence.
After a while, Zachary walked out of the shower in his towel, with one hand drying his still-wet hair.
While he did not lose his temper, he also did not even glance at Charlotte.
Charlotte observed him from her mirror as the anxiety wormed its way into her heart.
Is this a change of strategy, perhaps? A cold war instead of your usual temper?
âIâll go down first,â said Zachary.
Before Charlotte could ask him to wait for her, he had already left the room.
Charlotte was frustrated and disappointed by his behavior. After all, what did she do wrong?
He was unhappy when she brought up her father. And now, he gave her the cold shoulder over a phone call?
There was no way she could win.
All she could do was grit her teeth and bear with him.
Charlotte sighed audibly, got dressed, and went downstairs.
When she reached the spiral staircase, she heard a cheerful voice that came from the dining hall.
âDaddy, this is delicious!â
Ellie fed Zachary a piece of her banana pancake.
Zachary chewed thoughtfully and nodded in agreement. âYes, itâs delicious.â
He was not usually the type to have sweet things for breakfast. Ever since the children moved in, he noticed that his diet had changed drastically.
âDaddy, taste this!â Jamie picked up a piece of his honey-soaked waffle and fed it to Zachary. âMrs.
Berry made it herself!â
Zachary ate the waffle piece and again, remarked on how good it tasted.
âOkay, stop bothering Daddy and finish your breakfast.â
In the midst of chiding his siblings, Robbie silently slid a piece of fruit on Zacharyâs plate.
Zachary patted his head affectionately and continued with his meal.
Charlotte broke into a grin as she observed them from a distance. The children have now adapted to Zachary and could get along with him nicely.
âMiss? Breakfast is ready and the milk is already cold. Let me get you another glass.â
âThank you, Mrs. Berry,â said Charlotte and took her seat at the table.
âGood morning Mommy!â
âMorning, Mommy!â
âMommy, why are your eyes puffy? Didnât you sleep well last night?â
âSomething like that.â Charlotte yawned. âAnd did you guys sleep well?â
âYes Mommy!â replied the three children in unison.
âDaddy gives us lessons every night. But weâre tired after class, so we sleep very quickly!â Jamieâs voice was full of admiration for Zachary.
âMe too.â Robbie idolized Zachary too. âDaddy taught me a lot of things, and he will take me to the company today.â
âTo the company?â Charlotte looked at Zachary in surprise. âReally?â
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