Return of the Crowned Heiress

They were doomed it Imogen discovered the truth

FF YOU

Archie quickly regained his composure and whispered, “I’ll go distract her. You head back to your room in a moment. Be careful and make sure no one sees

“Alright.” Johanna nodded.

Archie dressed quickly and opened the door to find Imogen standing there, tears streaming down her face. She looked lost and helpless.

He grew alarmed. “What’s wrong?”

Imogen tearfully recounted Caleb’s fever. She scolded gently, “Archie, why didn’t you check on Caleb? If you were there, maybe he wouldn’t have cried so much.”

“It’s all my fault. I was too tired and slept too deeply,” Archie said soothingly, guiding Imogen out of the hallway. Before stepping out, he glanced back at Johanna, signaling her to leave quickly.

Johanna pouted but obediently dressed and slipped out of the room. She returned to her own room unnoticed,

crisis was resolved, but Johanna couldn’t shake her Imitation. The thought of Imogen clinging to Archie and crying for comfort was

sleepiness and stepped out of her room, heading toward the

the baby crying

fine, Johanna Did we wake you? Go back to bed. Archie and

stay with you,” Johanna replied with a sweet smile. “I can’t rest easy

Caleb had finally been soothed to sleep, but his face was still red from

a look. As she reached out to touch the baby, a malicious glint flashed in her eyes. She deliberately pressed her nails into Caleb’s skin, leaving a faint

mouth trembling as if about to cry again, but he was too exhausted to

his clothes over the scratch, hiding the mark.

later, Caleb’s fever had subsided, and both

while changing the baby’s clothes, the nanny froze when she saw the scratch on his chest. The mark was

What is this? Where did this come

word, she gestured for the nanny to stay quiet. “Why?” the natury wanted to ask. The scratch was suspicious. If they kept it

stayed up the entire night, and by morning, Imogen

tongue.