The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 195

The hall was bright and alive, every corner glowing with warm golden light. Charlotte sat quietly on the sofa, her hands folded neatly on her knees. Her dark eyes followed the staff as they bustled around, moving trays and arranging plates, making sure everything was just right.

Soon, the coffee table in front of her was covered with delicate dishes, rare fruits, and an endless parade of snacks. Kevin walked through the room, hands behind his back, inspecting each dish. If anything had cooled off, he sent it straight back to the kitchen without a second thought.

Robert settled beside Charlotte, his hands fidgeting nervously. He tried to smile, looking hopeful and a little unsure. “Grandpa wasn’t sure what you like, so I asked them to make a bit of everything.” He picked up a plate of peeled longans and held it out, his voice soft. “Lottie, do you want to try these?”

Charlotte lifted her eyes, quiet and steady, and looked at him. She didn’t say anything right away, just pressed her lips together. Robert started to panic under her gaze. “If you don’t like them, I’ll get you something else,” he said quickly, ready to take the plate away.

“I like them.” Her voice was gentle, stopping him just as he was about to pull the plate back. Charlotte reached out, took a longan, and popped it into her mouth. It was sweet and fresh, reminding her of the ones Anthony used to peel for her. She reached for another, eating with a calm, quiet happiness that made Robert’s face light up.

Just then, Kenneth came downstairs, finished with his bandaged ankle. He spotted the plate in Robert’s hands and reached over. “Let me have one.”

Before he could grab it, Robert slapped his hand away. “Don’t take your sister’s food. If you want some, peel them yourself.”

Kenneth frowned, exasperated. “Grandpa, I’m hungry too.”

Kevin’s voice suddenly came from behind them. “Wait. Don’t throw out that cold noodle bowl. Give it to Kenneth.”

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