Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 139

As Olivia recorded, she giggled and teased, "Hey, this country bumpkin is supposedly Felicia's grandmother. How embarrassing-"

But before she could finish the sentence, a scream pierced the air.

Felicia moved like the wind, darting from the hearth to stand in front of Olivia in an instant. She snatched the phone away and deleted the video, then hurled both the phone and Olivia out of the door! It was a swift and seamless motion.

With her gaze darkening, Felicia coldly uttered a single word, "Get out!"

As Olivia landed hard on the ground, she let out a few pitiful cries. The next second, she furiously bellowed, "Felicia, how dare you lay your hands on me? You'd better watch out, or I'll-"

Her threatening words faltered as she felt an overwhelming fear. For a brief moment, Olivia caught a glimpse of Felicia's violent intent in her eyes. This intense aggression suggested that if she provoked Felicia further, Felicia would not hesitate to unleash her wrath. But that fear was fleeting. In the next second Olivia was angry again and shouted, "Hey! What gives you the right to hit me? Felicia, I'm warning you, pick up my phone and apologize right now, or I won't let this go!"

"Young lady... It's all my fault..." Macey rushed out, wiping her hands on her apron. Her usually kind and gentle face was now filled with embarrassment. "I'm the one at fault here. I'll compensate you for the phone. Let's not quarrel over me, an old woman..."

a steady tone, "Nana, just listen to me. Go flip the

at this moment, she

looked at Felicia reproachfully and tugged at her clothes, urging her to

by local children. Macey would always stand up for her, shielding her and asserting, "I'll

she observed Macey's silvery hair and anxious expression, her smile faded. A wave of warmth and sadness enveloped her heart. Yet soon after, her rising anger flared. With a steely resolve, she turned

more she thought about it, the more stubborn she became. She

What can you do about it? You were the one who

a pair of fiery tongs. The tongs were

Felicia as if

madwoman, her eyes wide

In the next second, she screamed and scrambled out of the yard, too scared

turned to

eyes welled up

villagers said she was fortunate to be the daughter of the richest family in Khogend and no longer needed to fear being bullied. But