Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 145

"Is the information absolutely right?" Stephan wondered.

Last time, they had gone to three or four places. Each time, he was assured that there were no mistakes, yet they hadn't seen even a glimpse of Felicia!

Stephan cast a glance at his subordinate. He asked in a low and cold voice, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely!"

The subordinate nodded vigorously, explaining, "This time, it's a collective training program organized by the college. Ms. Fuller is on the participant list, so she can't escape!" "Alright, let's move out."

Switching from the private jet to the helicopter, Stephan's subordinate glanced at his phone and reported respectfully, "Mr. Russell, Ms. Dawson has sent a message saying she wants to meet with you."

The mention of Abbie made everyone around him silent. They cautiously observed Stephan's expression.

Sure enough, his demeanor darkened immediately as an air of cold menace surrounded him.

After that night at the hotel, he compensated her. At her request, he poured considerable resources into elevating Abbie from an obscure actress to an A-lister. Whatever role she wanted, he provided. Whatever connections she desired, he granted. He also supplied the awards and the spotlight she yearned for.

fans and unprecedented attention. Once the few significant projects

up for what happened that night when

relay her matters to you. You'll handle everything. No

no way Stephan was going

that day, he had not seen Abbie. His subordinates were the

happens to be in Khogend these days and has

him, his voice dripping with ice. "Are you

I'll turn her down immediately." The subordinate lowered his head and quickly

en

Russell refuses

chat box showed "Typing..." for a long time, reflecting Abbie's hesitation

say more

slowly lifted

half hours later, Alverton appeared before them. The helicopter circled the area twice,

so the helicopter would not draw attention. Since t was still some distance from Alverton,

off the helicopter, his long legs striding forward. The village was small, making it relatively easy to locate Felicia-assuming she hadn't run away. He chuckled softly, a dangerous glint shining

His subordinate quickly moved

"Mr. Russell, I've checked Ms. Fuller's complete profile. She grew up in this village, or rather, she lived here until she was nine. She has a