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

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

was rendered

landed on the door of the presidential suite behind her. He sneered, "Here

more like he was

Felicia's presence at the hotel could only mean one thing-she was here

with disdain. He turned to leave as if looking

ended up getting Insulted instead.

arm, and threw his words back at him, "Mr. Lawson, so you're saying that me being at the hotel

she was at a hotel, it was to

Chup B

hotel, was for a business meeting instead. It seemed clean and

plan, and she started dragging

frowned and shouted, "Felicia! What are

on his suit as she shoved him toward the suite's