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.

lit up with joy as she warmly welcomed, "Oh, the guest is here!

so shocked that her cutlery nearly fell from

Didn't he leave? Why

it, how shameless could he

smoothly at Macey's invitation. When he caught sight

was him getting angry with Felicia, even getting beaten up by her. This was the first time he had the chance to see her looking so flustered. He enjoyed watching

if Felicia was fuming, she couldn't just throw him out. She could only glare at him with

been wanting to know since earlier, "Young man, what's your relationship with my Licia?" Arnold smiled slightly, appearing both polite and humble. "Hello, Nana. My name is Arnold,

chose to be decent, he really looked the part. He fit the kind of person that elders would like, especially when he was

been this angry before. She felt the hair on her body stand on end

smile gently.

clapped her

suffering. At

could sense Arnold's noble temperament at first glance and

feared for Felicia, believing

being brought back to