Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 132

Arnold's expression was dark, clearly indicating he was in a bad mood. He reiterated, "Felicia if it weren't for my grandfather, I wouldn't want to look at you for even a second." It was evident that he was completely rejecting her.

Felicia pondered over Arnold's words and asked, "What did your grandfather ask you to do this time? It can't be..."

A guess was on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't finish her sentence.

Arnold's expression became somewhat unnatural as he sneered, "Yes, my grandfather insists that I support you and be your lapdog. Are you happy now? Satisfied?"

Felicia was at a loss for words. She was completely frustrated and thought, "Damn... What kind of grudge does Arnold have against me?"

"Can't you just say no? Do you have to listen to your grandfather?" Felicia rolled her eyes, her disdain and rejection surpassing Arnold's.

Arnold replied impatiently, "Felicia, you know that playing hard to get is outdated, right?"

in the open, so everyone

was filled with whispers, and a few comments of

photo to send

while. After all, her family was wealthy, and with Dexter and Myra paving the way for her, she was only attending college to gain a veneer of prestige. Once

of college due to her plastic surgery and another month because of her wrist-cutting incident. Hence, she missed out on the announcement of this training program. Upon receiving the photo, Kayla was incredulous,

From the angle, it appeared they were having a conversation. They shared glances that looked almost

she learned that Arnold had poured

Matthew had collapsed from anger, no matter how many calls she made or messages she sent

my things into the car and take me to

as I say and stop with

packing and

at the gate of the Fuller residence. These past few days, Shawn had been relentless in bothering her. After taking 30 million dollars, he still

returned for more.

threatened her, saying that if she didn't give him money, he would drag Howell and Tabitha to the college and the Lawson