Return of the Crowned Heiress

Felicia's nose tingled, and the window she could only dream of in her past life seemed to open slightly with Sebastian's words.

Though faint, the tiny sliver of light streaming through the gap was enough to give someone trapped in the darkness a glimmer of hope.

She hoped that light wouldn't be taken away again.

She didn't argue with his good intentions. She nodded obediently, saying, "Mm."

While the siblings were talking, neither noticed an ear pressed against the door.

After a while, a maid quietly left and reported Sebastian's words to Kayla.

Kayla was in the kitchen, cutting fruit. She was determined to impress with her performance to secure the shares. When Myra casually mentioned wanting orange juice, Kayla volunteered to cut the fruit and make the juice herself. Hearing the maid's report, she angrily stabbed the knife into the cutting board!

Mina was startled and quickly warned, "Ms. Kayla, be careful with the knife. Don't hurt yourself!"

Kayla, still seething, glared at the knife, wishing she could use it to stab Felicia repeatedly!

"They're such close siblings! Heh! What about me?"

She furiously jabbed at the oranges she had cut, making a mess. The cutting board and the table were splattered with juice, a chaotic sight.

few words from Mr. Fuller. There's no need to get this

the mashed oranges into the juicer and pressed the

sound of the juicer covered her

just met Felicia, and he's already protecting

speaking coldly, she saw the juicer stop. Mina hurriedly brought over a

hands and cautiously spoke. "Ms. Kayla, I've done as you asked. But about the matter with my

Kayla went to Alverton

driver,

him. But Mina begged on his behalf, and

Wel

Sebastian's conversation.

had been fired, and now there was no one obedient to her at home, making

high and mighty. "Don't worry. As long as you continue doing as I told you, I'll ensure Ruben isn't

you, Ms. Kayla. Now I

sighed in relief. Working for

family paid well, and aside from occasionally dealing with Kayla's tantrums, everyone else was easy to

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