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 reach her

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

Arnold was

suite behind her. He sneered, "Here to meet your sugar daddy again? He gave you that one-million-dollar check,

wasn't a question. It sounded more like he was

only mean one

the words with disdain. He turned to leave as if looking at her any longer would disgrace

Insulted instead. She wasn't going to let it

at him, "Mr. Lawson, so you're saying that me being at the hotel makes

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

Chup B

Arnold was at a hotel, was for a business meeting instead. It

a plan, and she started dragging

and shouted, "Felicia! What

answer He kept a firm grip on his suit as she