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..."

...

of that 30 million dollars, Shawn loitered outside

would surely

Kayla stepped out at 9:00

driver. Shawn could only

until

was headed to the

had finally been granted permission to go out and had arranged a shopping spree with

about ten minutes, Shawn saw Kayla carrying several bags while following behind her.

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

you haven't forgotten your biological brother, have

startled.

made it worse was that Shawn looked just like her before she had plastic surgery. Just seeing him was enough to infuriate

give

and urgently need 30 million dollars. You're my biological sister. You wouldn't let me suffer,

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

"Let go of me, or I'll

louder," he threatened with a brazen attitude. "If you don't give me the money, I'll run out and tell your little friends that I'm your