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 the

overpowering heat surged up from

was something wrong with

red, a surge of murderous intent rising

Felicia had some nerves!

you had the nerve to mess with

...

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

more like a maze, vast and

admiring the luxury around her. She was too busy feeling frustrated by

here, and she was completely unfamiliar with the layout. The winding

feet and agile, she found herself hopelessly lost after running for

bodyguards behind

Arnold had already fled, Matthew sent another team

en

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

Felicia darted into

rush, she collided with someone at the corner-a girl wearing a mask and a hat that concealed her