Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 212

"And as for you and Felicia-forget it," Sebastian said firmly, his voice cutting like a blade. "She doesn't like you and never will. She definitely won't marry you. Stop using that 'fiancé' title to act self-important. If I hear it again, you'll regret it." Without waiting for a reply, Sebastian turned on his heel and strode into the venue.

Spotting Felicia already seated, he walked over and sat beside her.

Felicia blinked up at him, then glanced back toward the entrance. Sure enough, Arnold had entered the venue but hadn't left. She relaxed slightly.

For today, he was more than just an annoyance he was a radar. She couldn't afford to let him slip away.

The venture capital conference began on schedule.

Entrepreneurs and project creators took to the stage one by one, presenting their ideas with passion and vigor in hopes of securing investments. The atmosphere buzzed with energy and potential.

Felicia, however, had her eyes glued to Arnold. She watched his every move, trying to discern which project would catch his attention.

After a while, Arnold seemed to sense her gaze. His eyes flicked upward, meeting hers. His stern expression softened slightly, and his lips quirked upward into a faint smile.

"What's he thinking now?" Felicia thought, irritated.

quickly averted her gaze, unwilling to

move. He didn't invest in any of the projects or engage with any of the entrepreneurs. Frustrated,

head thoughtfully. "They all

of them?"

potential across the board, but who's to say which one will actually succeed? Investing is always

the crowd

found herself in a small garden area outside the

bloom, their vibrant colors and light fragrance calming her. She strolled leisurely, admiring the scenery, when a faint voice behind

small

wherever we can. Each of us has a workload of three people. This thinning hairline is proof of how much

a pitch-but with an almost desperate

peered past the hedge. She found herself face-to-face with a young man wearing thick glasses, clutching

his nervousness evident

and said calmly,

would officially end at 11:30

chance

young man's