Never Tired of Mr. Leon's Love novel Chapter 263

Did Lucy jinx herself? She never thought that she would one day be involved with princes, princesses, kings, queens, and whatnot.

Was this a Disney show or something? Was she some kind of runaway princess? How could any of this be real?

“Um… Ma’am, I mean, Your Majesty, are you sure that I’m your daughter? Perhaps there’s been a mistake.

“I-I’m very confused right now. Can I have some time alone…”

Lucy’s words left Juliana feeling anxious. She grabbed Lucy’s shoulder and said, “How could I be mistaken? Velda, look at how similar we look. Anyone would think we’re mother and daughter. You’re meant to be my daughter.”

She was right. With such similar faces, how could Juliana be lying? Lucy felt overwhelmed. Theodore could sense how Lucy was feeling from her demeanor.

Seeing as his mother was getting agitated, he softly comforted her, “Mom, don’t press Lulu. Anyone would be at a loss in her shoes.

“We have plenty of time. We’ve already found Lulu, so let’s let her rest and digest everything.”

His words of persuasion effectively calmed Juliana down.

Lucy looked at Theodore with some gratitude. This weirdo was not as weird as she thought.

Moreover, hearing him call her 'Lulu' made her like him a little better.

“Yes, yes. Velda, you should get some rest. We won’t disturb you anymore. We’ll come see you tomorrow,” Arthur finally spoke. After Lucy nodded, he took Juliana, Theodore, and Charlotte out of the room.

Outside the room, Juliana embraced Arthur, expressing both joy and sorrow. “My dear, our little princess is alive. She’s back by our sides…

Her little princess must have gone through so much in the outside world, and it was all her fault.

Juliana felt remorseful. Arthur and Theodore were no different, so they comforted each other.

“She will. Our Velda is just finding it hard to accept right now. If we treat her well and make her feel the warmth of our home, I believe we’ll hear it soon,” Arthur reassured her.

The three of them comforted each other while Charlotte stood by, feeling more like an outsider than she had ever felt before.

Despite the warm and harmonious atmosphere, she could not integrate herself into it.

That woman must have nine lives to be able to survive all that and come to Charleston to put on this act. Charlotte was seething with resentment.