All Chapters of Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Perhaps the tea had been steeped for too long, leaving a lingering bitterness on her tongue, and the flavor hung in her throat, refusing to dissipate.It was hard to imagine that someone like her had ever called anyone "older brother" when she was little.Carl seemed to smile faintly. There was nothing unusual in his expression, but his dark eyes were deep and distant. His demeanor remained impeccable as he spoke politely, "Grandmother, my family is not that complicated, and no one can control me. The person I choose will not be made to suffer.""With that said, I can rest easy," the old lady replied, finally sighing in relief. She knew that these two must be hiding something from her, but as long as the bigger picture was fine, she had no objections.Carl didn't end the topic there. He remained calm and composed, refilling the old lady’s tea, his gaze moving through the window frame, landing on the busy figure of the girl inside.She wore bl

The scene of two people who were evenly matched yet strangely well-matched left Smith speechless, unable to say a single word.He had been following his boss for so many years and had never seen anyone break through the cold, aloof barrier that surrounded him.But then, this girl came along. No soft words or sweet talk, just a low laugh mixed with beauty, and she wasn't afraid of their boss at all. She even mocked his calligraphy.She probably had never seen their boss covered in blood, cold and violent.Every time the boss dealt with someone, even those who followed him trembled in fear.But the boss always acted with reason, rewarding or punishing according to the situation.Still, there had never been anyone brave enough to get close to him like this.Amelia didn’t invite them to stay for dinner because she could clearly see the exhaustion on the man’s handsome face.Instead, she prepared some mushroom and vegeta

Amelia looked at the marks on his neck and raised an eyebrow, smiling. “I asked you before I bit you—how does that cover your medical costs? What responsibility do I have?”“I can pay for it.” Carl’s voice was a little hoarse, probably from catching a chill. When he chuckled, his breath brushed against her ear, low and thick. “After taking responsibility, it’ll be easier for you to bite next time.”Amelia felt a little moved, her long black hair cascading down her back, her gaze sharp. “Let me think about it.”“Take your time,” Carl seemed to smile lightly. “It’s not just that you need a boyfriend. My family is pressuring me too.”Amelia raised an eyebrow. “Then why did you cancel the engagement?”She hadn’t forgotten what she had overheard in the hospital.Carl’s tone softened, his voice light but lingering. “I still

Although he was a materialist, preferred to believe in the possibility of something existing than to deny it entirely.  But most importantly, why would the young master give the jade pendant he wore close to his body to the little doctor!? That didn't make any sense!  James dared not ask.  Smith, on the other hand, was bold enough to speak up: "Boss, the little doctor figured out that I’m your subordinate."  "Quite normal," Carl said, his long strides thoughtful as he remembered how clever she was. He suddenly smiled faintly. "She always thinks more deeply than others."  Smith let out a breath of relief and immediately pledged loyalty. "Don’t worry, I won’t tell Old Chairman about your secret."  "Secret?" Carl glanced at his fingertips, his tone slow. "What secret do I have?"  Smith thought his boss didn’t trust him, so he spilled everything he knew: "The little doctor

Carl was indeed not wearing a brand-name suit but rather one specially tailored for him by a renowned French designer.  Apart from the royal family, no one else would ever get their hands on such a bespoke piece.  However, the Jenkins family had always been an exception.  Such secrets were beyond the reach of someone like Mary.  Although the Crawford family was powerful in the capital, Mary was only from a branch of the family.  In the capital, they usually couldn’t even be bothered with her, and it was only after Mia was admitted to the capital university that they reconnected.  Mary had to prove herself in LA to get into the higher circles.  "Why do you insist on picking on that girl?" Jackson asked impatiently. "She's already gone, and now she stays with the old lady. At least they have a small business to rely on."  Mary sneered, unlocking her phone and opening the live