Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 113

Felicia had no background to connect with such powerful figures, let alone seek their protection.

Matthew ordered, "Search elsewhere. You have another half hour to find her!"

"Yes, Mr. Lawson Senior!"

With that order, the bodyguards hurried off to continue the search.

...

In the pitch-black room, Felicia felt a sudden whirl of motion. Her body lifted off the ground, and in the next moment, she was thrown heavily onto a large bed.

A strong, heated body pressed down on her, arms locking around her like iron, pinning her in place.

Felicia raised her foot, ready to deliver a fierce kick aimed at her assailant's most sensitive areas.

"Damn it! Go to hell!" Felicia thought to herself.

But the man effortlessly caught her ankle just as she aimed to kick.

limit. He let out a low groan, his hot hands tightening around her waist as his voice came out in a raspy tone, "Help

that Felicia realized this

I can get rid of the effects

to remember that her phone and needle case had been

situation, she was enveloped by the intoxicating scent of fresh grass,

that strange, familiar herbal

the scar ointment she had given to Stephan a

was steadily worn away, all

chaotic. Everyone was on

this dark room, the air was

until dawn broke,

utterly wrecked. Remembering the

at the person

lying next to her, his features sharply defined, His captivating, deep-set eyes were closed,

It was indeed Stephan!

his voice had seemed familiar, and the scent of the scar ointment

could never have imagined someone tampered with her scar ointment. How could it contain such potent

infuriating part was that she personally delivered that

woke up, the first thing

get as