Chapter summary: Chapter 463 from the book The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns by Carmen Henley
Discover the most important events of Chapter 463, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns. With the engaging writing of Carmen Henley, this Romance masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
“You’re such a jerk.”
Emily tossed the words over her shoulder as she stormed off.
“Ow.”
Kenneth doubled over, clutching his side, and watched her disappear. He was totally lost on what had just happened.
Inside the room, Anthony closed the door behind him and turned to see Charlotte propped up against the headboard. Her legs were crossed, a book in her hands. Her hair spilled across the soft pink pillows, glossy and dark, catching the warm light from the lamp. It made her features even more striking, her beauty impossible to ignore.
But she wasn’t looking at him. Her expression was icy, her eyes downcast, a thin chill over her pale cheeks. She was mad. No doubt about it.
Anthony’s lips twitched, almost a smile. He shrugged off his suit jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and headed to the living room. There was a whole spread of snacks on the table, all of them Charlotte’s favorites. His grandma had actually called ahead to ask what she liked. He hadn’t expected her to go all out like this.
He picked out a few boxes of pastries and headed back to the bedroom.
He set the cakes down on the nightstand and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning closer. “What are you reading?”
“Book.”
She didn’t even look up. The one-word answer was colder than the air conditioning.
She turned away from him completely, making it clear she wasn’t in the mood.
Yeah, she was definitely upset.
“Lottie…” Anthony let out a long breath, trying to keep his voice gentle. “I swear, I haven’t done anything with anyone. I’ve only ever been with you.”
Taken?
Anthony couldn’t help but smile at that. He met her eyes and leaned in closer. “I won’t forget, fiancée.”
Fiancée?
Charlotte’s eyebrows twitched. She let go of his tie and mumbled, “Go to sleep.”
That was all it took to calm her down?
“Alright, you sleep.” Anthony took her hand and pulled the blanket over her. He breathed in her scent, his voice a little rough. “I’ll stay right here.”
Charlotte shot him a look, shifting awkwardly, but the frustration in her chest had already melted away. She relaxed into his arms, a smile finally tugging at her lips.

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