Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 124

But even if Sebastian had heard everything, so what? It didn't matter.

Felicia asked, "Is there something you need?" Her expression was indifferent, her attitude distant. She radiated an air that kept others at arm's length. Sebastian couldn't possibly miss that.

Feeling a bit awkward, Sebastian explained, "Things have been busy at home lately, so I haven't been able to come see you..." Busy, indeed.

He had been busy with work and taking care of Kayla in the hospital, so much so that no one seemed to remember Felicia's existence.

"Mm-hmm. Is there anything else?" Felicia glanced back, adding, "I need to go. The store I want to buy from might close soon."

"Licia..." As Felicia turned to leave, Sebastian called after her while rubbing his temples. "Tomorrow is the weekend. You should come home."

Felicia hadn't returned home once since the engagement banquet two months ago.

The shadows of the trees obscured her slender silhouette, and under the chilly moonlight, she paused for a moment. She turned her head to say something before continuing to walk without looking back. Sebastian didn't catch what she said.

What Felicia said was just a faint whisper, "Where do I even belong? That's not my home..."

...

sake of that 30 million dollars,

deadline. If he didn't get the money by noon, Lance would surely find him and follow through with his threat

waiting, Kayla stepped out at 9:00

of the Fuller family, she had a dedicated driver. Shawn could only watch helplessly as the luxury car sped by

until he finally got an Uber after

was headed

permission to go out and had arranged a shopping

while following behind her. She swiped her black card effortlessly as if it would never

with greed, and when Kayla was about to go to the restroom, he

haven't forgotten your

was startled. After

blood-related brother! What made it worse was that Shawn looked just like her before she had plastic surgery. Just seeing him was

saying, "Didn't my mom give

need 30 million dollars. You're my biological sister. You wouldn't let me suffer, would you?" Thirty

a few hundred million just as my birthday present," she scoffed. Her gaze was mocking as if she were looking at a clown. "But I won't give it to you. Does that

grabbed her arm, refusing to let

"Let go of me, or

give me the money, I'll run out