Unmasking Mrs. Newton's Secret Identities novel Chapter 1743

Adrian's anger instantly crumbled, and he was frustrated. He gripped his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked from the strain.

"That's right; that's the expression I wanted." Georgia showed a satisfied look. "Anger is the driving force for both creation and destruction. You can do it; is a week enough?"

Adrian lowered his head, refusing to admit it. "Imitation also requires individuality. Prince Carl and Princess Anna have sharp eyes. A week is too short. Do you want me to create a bunch of half-baked, laughable works?"

"Then, I'll give you ten days." Georgia made the final decision. "I'll be waiting for your good news."

With that, she left with her men.

Ursula ran over to lock the door and returned, apologizing to Adrian. "I'm sorry. If I weren't here, you wouldn't have been forced to do something you don't like."

"Never mind, this is just a delaying tactic." Adrian shook his head and skipped the subject as he excitedly took out a pair of delicate cute shoes. "Look at these, aren't they lovely? I bought them for our daughter."

The shoes were shiny, with handmade bows on the buckles, looking quite dainty and irresistible.

"They're so beautiful." Ursula's worries were instantly swept away, and she happily took the shoes to examine them.

Then, she seemed to remember something and turned her head to ask with a puzzled expression, "What if it's a boy?"

"Then, I'll buy a new one after he's born." Adrian fiddled with the shoes excitedly. "Anyway, I hope it's a girl, preferably one who looks just like you. That way, I'll have two princesses in my life."

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It was Monday evening. Jeremiah came to the Newton residence on time after school. Halfway through the educational game, Jeremiah started to sigh all of a sudden.

"What's wrong? Is it too difficult?" Lincoln thought Jeremiah couldn't keep up with the pace.

Howard felt inexplicably guilty under their gaze, so he quickly stood straight and hid the chocolates, stiffly holding his posture as if he were being punished.

In the end, it was Lincoln who broke the silence. "Didn't you give up already? Why are you still here?"

"Give up? I never said that," Howard said innocently. "At that time, I only said I wanted to go at a slower pace, and then you just asked me to go home."

"Why did you leave when I told you to? And why didn't you come for the past two days?" Lincoln frowned.

"You're the boss, so I certainly have to listen to you," Howard replied confidently. "Aren't the past two days a weekend? Everyone gets time off on weekends; even my dad doesn't work."

Lincoln was rendered speechless. It turned out that Howard hadn't really understood the meaning behind his words.