Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 167

Lucas was shoved with a force that sent his small body tumbling onto a pile of dirt and weeds. Luckily, the cushion of dirt softened his fall, so he wasn't hurt.

First, he lifted his head and shouted in shock, "Felicia!"

But down that slippery slope, there was no trace of Felicia's figure.

"Hahaha!"

Shawn burst into wild laughter, clutching a small shard of porcelain he had dug out of the ground. Blood smeared the shard a trace left from when he had slashed Felicia earlier as she protected Lucas. Fate was truly on his side! It was the perfect timing, the perfect place, and the perfect setup!

Felicia hadn't noticed the slope beside her that led down to a cliff and waterfall. Her attention had been on Lucas, and Shawn had taken advantage of the last ounce of his strength for a desperate final strike!

If he failed this time, he would accept it. But it was clear that fate was smiling on him now!

Felicia had fallen off the cliff below, and there was no chance of survival!

Shawn's laughter was maniacal. Lucas sat on the ground in shock, his small face filled with terror. Shawn's piercing gaze froze him in place as he instinctively tried to run.

"Where do you think you're going?"

grabbing Lucas's arm. He grinned maliciously as he said, "You're going down there

kick, Shawn was sent flying several meters, coughing up blood before his head smacked

cry, pointing toward the slope and the cliff. "Felicia! She fell-she fell

Lucas aside and immediately

Felicia had fallen?

His usually calm, dark eyes were

the mist was like a cold drizzle that seemed

the dim moonlight, he looked

the cliff's edge, a

delicate hands clung to

between the cracksa).

her enough to stop a free

commotion above, Felicia looked up and grinned. "Hey, Mr. Russell,

moonlight, her carefree smile held a

quickly enough to grab onto the vine as she fell. If not, she would probably be swept away by the rushing water

now,

all... He wouldn't just leave

tight tension and worry fading