The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 1259

"Anthony, we got Mr. Churchill’s DNA."

Hans’s voice came through the phone, clear and urgent.

Anthony sat in his car, eyes dark and thoughtful. "Did you find Newell?"

Hans let out a tired sigh. "No luck. You know how he is, always slipping off the grid. This time, even his bodyguard Cedric isn’t answering. Maybe let Charlotte try? She might have a way."

"Alright. Do it."

Anthony hung up, already reaching for his phone to call Charlotte, but her name popped up on the screen first.

"Party over already?" he asked, a smile tugging at his lips.

"Yup." Her voice was warm and familiar.

"Stay put. I’ll be there in a minute."

Not long after, a black Bugatti Veyron pulled up outside the dessert shop. Anthony got out, crossed the sidewalk in a few quick strides, and reached for Charlotte’s hand.

"You wait long?"

Charlotte checked the time. Less than ten minutes had passed since her call. Clearly, Anthony hadn’t gone far at all.

She didn’t mention it. Instead, she slid into his arms as if it was the most natural thing in the world and raised an eyebrow. "Looks like you’re the one who couldn’t wait."

He shrugged, a little smile on his lips. "Maybe."

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