Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 111

Mike asked, "What if she actually asks for your help? Would you say yes?"

"It depends on my mood."

Mike fell silent, thinking Stephan was heartless!

Stephan toyed with the round, smooth porcelain bottle, casually removing the cap to sniff it. The scent of fresh grass wafted up, quite unique. In his boredom, he poured a bit out and applied it to the scars on his hand.

He remembered Felicia mentioning that it was effective even on old scars, so he thought he'd give it a try for her sake.

Just then, Mike glanced at his vibrating phone and exclaimed, "No need to ask for help. I just got the news that Felicia has escaped!

"My grandpa has mobilized nearly half the staff to search for her up and down. I need to check things out. See you later."

As he typed a message while heading for the exit, he didn't forget to turn off the lights for Stephan.

The room was plunged into darkness, and Stephan paused, contemplating whether he should offer Felicia a helping hand.

However, in the next second, his expression changed drastically, his gaze darkening as he smashed the porcelain bottle to the ground! Shards flew everywhere.

teeth in

heat surged up from

something wrong with the

red, a surge of murderous intent

Felicia had some nerves!

believe you had the nerve to

...

banquet venue was set in a palace called "Pristine Hall," which appeared to be a dreamy castle

felt more like a

no interest in admiring the luxury around her. She

time here, and she was completely unfamiliar with

she found herself hopelessly lost after

bodyguards behind her

instructions from Matthew. Since Arnold had already fled, Matthew sent

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hall with no exceptions. Even if it was just her alone, they were determined to carry out this engagement that th@entire city

her eyes, Felicia darted

collided with someone at the corner-a girl wearing a