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, "Oh, the guest is here! Come, take

her

hell? Didn't he leave? Why was he

how shameless

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

her. This was the first time he had the chance to see her looking

she couldn't just throw him

had been wanting to know since earlier, "Young man, what's your

kind of person that elders would like, especially when he was being so courteous. Felicia was almost infuriated

hair on her

continued to smile gently. But

her

has had a tough life and gone through a lot of suffering. At my age, I don't really worry about anything else-just that she has no one to take care of

were simple. She could sense Arnold's noble temperament at first glance and

feared for

being brought