Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

Felicia looked around and noted that the door was unlike the others in the hotel. It was adorned with intricate ancient patterns radiating a mysterious and dangerous air.

It felt oddly familiar. She wondered where she had seen that before.

As she struggled to recall, a cold laugh sounded behind her. The area was dark, and the sudden. rush of cold air on her neck startled her.

Felicia shuddered and instinctively swung her first. "Bang!"

A grunt of pain followed as she focused, only to notice that she'd struck Arnold.

Oh, so that was nothing. She retracted her fist without a hint of remorse.

Arnold clutched his nose, and his eyes blazed with anger. This was the second time she'd punched him after all-once at the Lawson residence's gate as a lesson learned and now again. "Felicia! I can always give you a beating even if you're a woman!" he growled.

so?" Felicia retorted with a smile that didn't

he had claimed to give her a beating, he had tried to do so, only to end

was rendered

the door of the presidential suite behind her. He sneered, "Here to meet your sugar daddy

wasn't a question. It sounded more like

hotel could only mean one thing-she was here for some

to leave as if looking at her

but ended up getting Insulted instead. She wasn't going to let

being at the hotel makes me despicable. What about you? Are you despicable too?" Arnold retorted, "You think I'm like you? I'm here for business, and I'm meeting

at a hotel, it was to meet a sugar daddy and

Chup B

business meeting instead.

she started dragging Arnold toward

and shouted, "Felicia! What

didn't answer He kept a firm grip on his