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.

Felicia retorted

he had tried to do so, only to end up getting

was rendered

behind her. He sneered, "Here to meet your sugar daddy again? He gave you that one-million-dollar check, didn't

a question. It sounded more like he was stating

only mean one thing-she was here for some

spat out the words with disdain. He turned to leave

provoke him but ended up getting Insulted instead. She wasn't going

hotel makes

a hotel, it was to

Chup B

meeting instead. It

she started dragging Arnold toward the opposite presidential

frowned and shouted, "Felicia!

grip on his suit as she shoved him