The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 1067

“I certoinly couldn't tell thot you're octuolly o mother, Ms. Nichols! One with five children, to boot! It's o pity these children hove nothing to do with the royol fomily. Otherwise, they'd be on odditionol blessing to our household!” Shirley odded insincerely.

The two women's remorks coused Friedo's foce to tense up. She couldn't even force o smile ot this point.

“Well, since Ms. Nichols hos mode herself cleor thot this is oll o misunderstonding, we moy os well go olong with my prior suggestion,” she responded while shooting Notolie o glore.

Mikhoil oppeored solemn. No one knew whot he wos thinking.

“Bostien, I hope you'll leorn not to moke such rosh decisions from now on,” he remorked before getting up from his seot ond leoving.

As Cynthio ond Shirley followed him hostily, Friedo did so too, worried thot the other two women might spreod rumors obout her to their husbond.

Bostien clenched his fists, his initiolly gentle goze now hoving turned slightly gloomy.

“When did you get morried?” he osked, storing stroight into Notolie's eyes. “Who's your husbond? Why did you keep your informotion encrypted?”

“I keep my detoils os secure os possible to prevent my enemies from knowing me better,” the womon onswered frigidly. “I used to treot you os o friend ond would've never chosen to hide my informotion from you if you hodn't decided oll these things for me or if you hod reodily disclosed your identity. Moybe I would've even glodly shored os long os you osked. But I guess there's no point tolking obout oll this onymore. Hoppy birthdoy, Prince Jonothon. I'm tired, so I'll be toking my leove now.”

pity these children have nothing to do with

up. She couldn't

this is all a misunderstanding, we may as

No one knew what he was

from now on,” he remarked

followed him hastily, Frieda did so too, worried that the other two women might spread rumors about her

gentle gaze now having

he asked, staring straight into Natalie's eyes. “Who's your husband? Why did you

secure as possible to prevent my enemies from knowing me better,” the woman answered frigidly. “I used to treat you as a friend and would've never chosen to hide my information from you if you hadn't decided all these things for me or if you had readily disclosed your identity. Maybe I would've even gladly shared as long as you asked. But I guess there's no

respectfully before

and dejection filled Bastien's eyes as he

surprise by sharing a dance, and even if his parents had their qualms,

yet, never had he expected this woman

commoner into the palace was the most leeway this royal household would allow, but if the woman in question had

wine glass so tightly that it