Return of the Crowned Heiress

Heiress 20

Chapter

20

He didn't mention any names, after all.

Clive remained oblivious, stepping forward to check Stephan's pulse, only for Stephan to avoid his touch. Let your little assistant do it." Felicia held the medical kit, having indeed come upstairs as an assistant.

Clive frowned. "Mr. Russell, my assistant is inexperienced and might misdiagnose you. It's better if I do it myself."

"No need. I only want her," Stephan replied, his tone lazy, emphasizing the last few words.

To anyone unaware, it might have sounded flirtatious. But the air was thick with tension.

Clive was about to protest, but Felicia cut in. "Grandpa, let me handle it."

"You..." Clive clearly hesitated, wanting to question her ability, but Felicia didn't respond. This was her chance to prove herself.

beside the bed, meeting Stephan's intense gaze as she

wrist.

on his body-not

poison on it. The toxin hasn't entered your lungs yet, but we need to administer acupuncture to drain it and make an incision to remove it." Stephan didn't seem surprised, merely lazily nodding as he

from her kit and laid out a row of silver needles. Before she began, Clive anxiously guided her on which acupuncture points to use first to draw out the poison, eager to step in himself.

she cut open the previously sutured wound on Stephan's shoulder,

dark

process was undoubtedly

skin or drawing out the poison. Her hands were steady as she stitched him up without hesitation. Her eyes

below his collarbone, close to his heart. This forced Felicia to lean in, unavoidably close to him, as she stitched him

breath occasionally brushed

at her face. Each time Felicia glanced up, her gaze met his deep, dark eyes, filled with mischief and curiosity, bold

shirt, his hands deliberate and steady, giving off an air of

shoulders and toned chest, and then quickly back

shock over Felicia's swift and decisive actions. He was astonished

he wasn't mistaken, the techniques she had

a medical master, only had a