Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 141

The village had street lamps, but the light barely pierced the thick darkness of the night.

The dim light, especially at the alley entrance, cast a long shadow of Arnold on the ground. It made him appear tall and prominent.

Olivia felt a flush on her face. Arnold was exceptionally good-looking, his demeanor exuding elegance and charm. He looked like a nobleman, refined and graceful.

They were all from the same circle of friends. If not for her friendship with Kayla and knowing that Arnold cared for her, Olivia might have even considered pursuing him herself.

With a hint of anticipation, she asked, "Mr. Lawson, you saw what happened just now. I'm about to go find Felicia to settle the score. Are you planning to join us?"

However, Arnold shook his head.

Olivia's face showed confusion, and a bad premonition crept in.

Sure enough, Arnold shifted his gaze to her. His voice was cold as he said something completely unlike him, "I saw what happened just now, so I don't agree with you causing trouble for Felicia."

the sun rise from the

Arnold actually speaking up

anger, feeling both aggrieved and furious. "Felicia attacked me first! Mr. Lawson, you were present. You saw it! Felicia is a lunatic. She threatened me with red-hot fire tongs! I'm the victim here, and you're actually siding with her?" "I'm not siding with her," Arnold replied flatly. "I'm just stating

added, "Moreover, you provoked her by

of being a victim were

she became even more aggrieved and shouted, "I was just taking a few photos! It's not like committed murder or anything!

for? To mock the poor you look down on? Or to engage in online

but the perpetrators could defend themselves with

felt exposed,

Lawson, whose side are you on? How can you speak up for Felicia? If the person being humiliated today had been Kayla, would you

her curiously and said calmly, "First, I'm addressing the issue, not the person. "Second,

eyes, Kayla was pure and innocent, incapable of any wrongdoing

why do you think I'd help her?" Olivia, agitated,

Lawson, aren't