Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 142

The group of students scattered like birds and beasts, and the alley returned to silence.

Felicia, who was around the corner, rubbed her ears. She had heard everything that happened and was somewhat surprised that Arnold would help her.

However, she still didn't think that he was up to any good.

Felicia pursed her lips and turned to leave.

Inside the small house, steaming dishes were already laid out on the table. Macey was pouring tea and, hearing footsteps, looked over her shoulder to ask, "Where's the guest? Why isn't he here?"

"Oh, he said he had something to attend to and wouldn't be coming," Felicia replied without changing her expression.

Although Macey was slightly disappointed, she didn't doubt Felicia's words and could only say, "Alright, let's eat by ourselves!"

"Yes!"

Just as Felicia picked up her cutlery and was about to eat, she suddenly felt a gust of wind sweep in. It was followed by the casual entrance of a tall figure. It was Arnold.

she warmly welcomed,

shocked that her

Didn't he leave? Why

how shameless

down smoothly at Macey's invitation. When he caught sight

beaten up by her. This was the first time he had the chance to see her looking so flustered. He enjoyed watching her

throw him out. She

since earlier, "Young man, what's your relationship with my Licia?" Arnold smiled slightly, appearing both polite and humble.

the part. He fit the kind of person that elders would like, especially when he was being so courteous. Felicia was

hair on her

Surprisingly, he didn't get angry and continued to smile gently. But only Felicia could see the slight mischief in that

clapped her

gone through a lot of suffering. At my age, I don't really worry about anything else-just that she has no one

She could sense Arnold's noble temperament at first glance and assumed he came from

feared for Felicia, believing

brought back to