Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 165

The man's tall figure was veiled in the moonlight as if a layer of thin mist draped over him. The cold, silvery light fell on his shoulders as he took long strides forward. His stunning face was heart-stopping, and it captivated Felicia's gaze. It was Stephan Russell!

He was still carrying a small white puppy in his arms. His long, pale fingers idly pinched the scruff of its neck, keeping it subdued. The puppy didn't dare to resist, letting out soft whimpers from time to time.

Seeing Stephan appear here made Felicia's expression shift noticeably.

When did he arrive? How much had he seen?

The happiest person at that time, however, was none other than Shawn Fuller.

When he saw another person show up, Shawn's first thought was that he might be saved. His eyes twinkled with hope as he yelled, "Help! Please! This wicked girl is trying to kill me!"

The distance from the pit to the waterfall was not long, but a trail had been dragged across the ground, leaving blood stains on the grass.

Shawn was in such a pitiful state, while Felicia's hands remained clean and firmly in control. One might think this was a crime in process, especially since they had been caught in the act! This was definitely awkward.

idea who the newcomer was. All he knew was that whoever turned up could be his

called out, "Sir, help me, quick! This witch is trying to kill me! Help me throw her off the cliff, and I'll pay you a lot of money,

Felicia was speechless.

not noticed how

big and urged on. "Come on, hurry up!" I, Shawn

it to a million dollars!

and Shawn finally realized something was wrong. He

their eyes met,

his heart drop. It

shut by an invisible hand. An overpowering murderous intent swept over him, sending chills down his spine and soaking his back with cold

"You... You're..."

His lips

him and looked at Felicia calmly. "Do you want me to show you

what?" Felicia

the faint smirk on Stephan's face that she realized he