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Sumire viciously added making Charlotte hang her mouth open. "Are you saying I'm a wanton woman?! How dare you!" Charlotte hissed angrily. "You heard me right? Look at yourself, you have no decency and modesty. You're the perfect definition of a wanton woman." Sumire then smirked and sip the wine to annoy Charlotte more. "I think you misunderstood. Ms. Charlotte De Mavius is a suitable wife for my eldest grandson. She is an heiress to a Mafia clan which is lacking in your family." Don Zagreus calmly said.

"I am Charlotte, the daughter of Queen Leinwand of Leafland; I've lost my way home and have no idea where I am, and I don't want to know if I can just go away." After hearing what Charlotte had already said, Antigone was taken aback and terrified. He can't believe his eyes when he sees the princess! Their Estel has arrived, the only hope for the two worlds against the ultimate evils. He's agitated and can't concentrate on Charlotte, and he's been drawn away by a bright small stone on her clenched palms. "What have you got in your hands?" Antigone said, his gaze falling on Charlotte's hands, which he disliked.

“I’ll get people from the Fisher family to come over and annihilate those two fools. “Carl Hill, this is the last thing I will do for the Hill family. After this is over, we will have no relations whatsoever. “If you really want to be a man, kill that useless piece of trash named Chris Hill. “You can still have another child. However, without power, you will become a piece of trash that has nothing. This is the final piece of advice your daughter-in-law will give you.” After that, Charlotte walked out of the Hill family’s villa. “I’m going back to Prime City. Tonight, I will send people over to get rid of Tyr Summers and Winifred Zea. “Send the divorce document over once it’s signed. Don’t m

The mechanics were so intricate she couldn’t even begin to understand them—but she knew one thing for sure: it had to be worth a fortune. Oh my god. Her brother hadn’t been lying after all. Charlotte really was from some big-name Swiss family. And now they were actually here. This meant… good days were finally coming.

"No, you did not come to my help while my ass was being dragged, so what do you want?" "I am sorry if I were there, I would have pulled that bitch by her hair, but do not worry, I have an idea," I added before she smiled and invited me in. “So what do you want us to do?" "Nothing large, but extremely hazardous, and it might destroy that bitch for eternity." “Start talking, I'm already in pain, OK." "You know, Charlotte has been living the royal life without having to worry about what the next meal is or anything since Serene's riches have covered everything, but there is something she is still missing."

one hand at the elbow, another at the small of her back. What's happening there? Then I see Richard's grey-eyed gaze on me. I tilt my head, just enough to 'ask without asking'. He smiles and nods slightly. So... A Fivesome now... Quite a family... Michael breaks from Beth to help Charlotte, easing the 'bundle' from her arms as, moving slowly and with care, she takes her seat on the couch. I watch her, trying not to be obvious about it, wanting to get a measure of how she really is. Usually Charlotte vibrates with energy. But just now, there's a pallid edge to her colouring and she moves as if tired. Close up, her eyes are shadowed.

He was observing me too, and then his eyes skipped to the others around the table leaving an eerie silence in his wake. "I'm sorry for not being present this last week," Charlotte addressed my family as the maids served us. "I have had a lot going on, tea parties, balls, mingling with friends outside the palace, and many more. It came at the wrong time. So, today, I decided to lean back and check in with my other family by extension. I hope you have been having fun here in our Kingdom?" She asked no one in particular. My mother nodded and genuinely flashed a grin her way. "We have been having the best treatment than we imagined. Today we visited the pack and met with a few people who seemed

I just stood there, frozen. Desmond's threat was icy. "You had better pray nothing happens to her, or you'll reget this, Charlotte," he said, before scooping her up in his arms and walking out. • At the hospital, Claire stormed into the patient room, lunged at me and slapped me hard across the face, taking me by surprise. "Because of your stupid jealousy, do you know what you almost caused my family?" She snarled, her eyes blazing with fury. "Claire, I—" I tried to explain, but she cut me off.

Paul nodded before gesturing to the apartment. “Come upstairs.” “I shouldn’t, not like this,” I said, gesturing to my hands. “She doesn’t need to see this.” “No, probably not.” He said as he stepped back away from the car, waiting for me, and I sighed before climbing out anyway. We walked up the stairs in silence, and he unlocked the door before slowly opening it. Charlotte was curled up on one end of the couch, wearing an oversized sweatshirt with a blanket draped across her lap.

Was it really just a ploy to keep her from knowing the truth of who she was or what her father was… And was he really a bad man? … And were there others? Did she have a larger family waiting for her somewhere? People she shared blood with? Scrambling over the last few stairs, the oversized jacket fluttering around her like a shroud, Charlotte retrieved some pajamas for Brandon and met him back in the bathroom. The boy watched her with wide eyes as she laid out his clothes and fished out a clean towel from the cupboard. Smiling softly, Charlotte set everything within his reach. Downstairs, they could both hear the muffled shouting between Romy and James. Lotte shrugged, “Sounds like everythin