The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 1883

"Could we send them straight to daycare the moment they're born?"

"Sure!"

Charlotte didn't even hesitate. She raised a brow, her answer dripping with cool amusement and a hint of mischief. "As long as you can bear to part with them."

Anthony paused.

Why would he struggle to part with two brats?

Boys were tough. They needed to experience the world early on so they could grow up strong and protect their mother.

Seeing his brimming confidence, Charlotte forced back a laugh.

"No problem." Leaning forward, she placed a soft kiss on his jawline, a wicked smirk playing on her lips. "Whatever you say."

—

The next morning.

After finishing breakfast, Charlotte sat in her chair, resting her chin in her hands as she watched Anthony pack her bag.

"Pack more of those peach candies. Stella loves them."

"Alright."

Anthony grabbed another handful of sweets and tossed them in. Zipping the bag shut, he glanced up at Hans. "Bring the car around."

"Right away, Anthony."

Hans eyed the bag but wisely kept his mouth shut.

Charlotte had always hated people touching her things. No matter how exhausted Anthony was, he always carried her belongings himself.

"Just hang in there for a few more days. The break is almost here."

Noticing her lethargic mood, Anthony gently ruffled her hair. "Hold my hand, alright?" he coaxed softly.

"Okay."

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