The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 1209

“A manhunt across all of Novaria?”

The five patriarchs looked at each other, surprise flickering in their eyes as Charlotte’s words settled over the room.

“Is there a problem?”

Charlotte tilted her chin, her gaze drifting over the group. Her face was young and beautiful, but her eyes were cold and clear, completely calm. Right now, her enemies were lurking in the shadows while she stood right in the open. On top of that, Olivia held something that could save her own life.

They’d assumed Charlotte would be scared. Maybe even desperate.

But staring at her now, there wasn’t the slightest trace of fear or panic. Instead, she looked almost regal, cool and collected, like she was in complete control.

No wonder she was the head of N Organization, the heir Newell had chosen.

“No problem at all,” Jacob replied, his voice respectful. “I’ll issue the order right away.”

“Thank you.” Charlotte’s reply was soft. She turned to Anthony, her eyes a little tired. “I’m exhausted.”

A flight that lasted over ten hours used to be nothing for her. But now...

Charlotte lowered her gaze, pressing her lips into a thin line, her brow creasing with frustration. Being pregnant was honestly a nightmare.

***

Their room was on the west side of the base. It was spotless, with a faint scent of flowers drifting in the air.

Back in her room, Charlotte took a quick shower, then stretched out on the bed and messaged Dr. David.

Nine: I feel fine, just get hungry a lot.

She was eating so much lately that Anthony had started to worry. Before he left to grab her some cake, he paused at the door, looking confused.

“Are you really sure you want two slices?”

She nodded.

Anthony just stared at her for a second, then left without another word.

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