The Mocked Miss’s Hidden Crowns novel Chapter 390

After what felt like forever, the door finally opened.

Anthony stepped out, holding tightly to Charlotte’s hand. He looked stunning, dressed in a deep blue suit paired with a pale gray shirt, the top buttons undone just enough to show off his strong, fair collarbone. With a face that seemed almost too perfect, he gave off a charm that was impossible to ignore.

Charlotte stood quietly at his side, dressed all in black with her usual hat and mask. She barely made a sound, but her presence was impossible to miss.

As soon as they appeared, it felt like the temperature in the hallway dropped a few degrees.

Jackson and Adonis had been camped out in the corridor for what seemed like hours. The moment the door creaked open, they sprang to their feet, eyes glued to Anthony and Charlotte’s joined hands. Their faces twisted with frustration. Had she really just forgiven him, just like that?

It was true what people always said. A good-looking guy could mess with your head, especially one who had both the looks and the body to back it up.

“Charlotte’s lost her mind,” Adonis muttered, shooting Anthony a glare. He instantly regretted it when Anthony caught his gaze, making his heart pound in his chest.

God, the founder of X Organization, was intimidating as hell. The two of them together almost made too much sense.

At least there was one silver lining. Charlotte had already ended up inheriting God’s billions.

“Charlotte, where to now?” Adonis tried to keep his voice respectful, but he couldn’t quite hide the nerves as he moved closer to her, wary of Anthony’s icy vibe.

They had the B20, the mission was done, and it should have been time to leave.

Charlotte didn’t answer right away. Instead, she glanced up at Anthony.

“There’s still something I need to do. Stay with me one more day, okay?” Anthony squeezed her fingers and leaned down, his voice soft and reassuring in her ear.

“Alright,” Charlotte replied, her tone casual, almost careless.

Jackson and Adonis exchanged a look and fell in behind them, keeping their thoughts to themselves. Knowing the truth about N Organization but not being able to say anything was torture.

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