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.

as she warmly welcomed, "Oh, the guest is here!

that her cutlery

he leave?

how shameless

caught sight of Felicia's

with Felicia, even getting beaten up by her. This was the first time he had the

couldn't just throw him out. She could only glare at him with resentment and eat

what's your relationship with my Licia?" Arnold smiled slightly, appearing both polite and humble. "Hello, Nana. My name is Arnold, and I'm Licia's...

Arnold chose to be decent, he really looked the part. He fit the kind of person that elders would

this angry before. She felt the hair on her body stand on end as she was utterly

to smile gently.

her

This child has had a tough life and gone through a lot of suffering. At my age, I don't

at first glance and assumed he came from a

for

brought