Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 272

Felicia's presence held no aggression, yet an unyielding aura radiated from her, making it impossible for anyone to act out in front of her. The laughter gradually faded.

Olivia was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Felicia? What are you doing here?"

Felicia ignored her and stepped forward to check Lewis' eyes. Then, turning to the eight seasoned physicians behind her, she said, "Bring me the silver needles."

Without hesitation, they quickly opened their needle cases and offered them to her, hands respectfully held out.

She took a few needles and was just about to begin when Olivia immediately stepped in front of the bed, shouting, "No! Bring in your top physician. I don't trust you!"

With all their history-from school to Alverton-Olivia could not trust Felicia with Lewis' life.

In response to her doubt, Felicia raised an eyebrow and smiled coolly. "To put it bluntly, I am the most skilled here."

"Hah!" Olivia didn't believe her for a second.

The world was big; she was sure she could find someone to save Lewis.

"We're leaving!" She instructed her bodyguards to carry him back to the car.

no anger and letting

is too complicated, and Felicia knows she can't handle it, which is why she's

the Adler family here, hoping to watch them cause a scene! He wouldn't just let

to block Olivia's path, rubbing his hands as he spoke. "Ms. Adler, you're really just going to leave? Aren't you going to give them a little trouble?" Why wouldn't

do you think you are?

Mercedes door opened, the bodyguards lifted Lewis and prepared to put him

something terrible happened.

his limbs, but soon his entire

eyes rolled back, leaving only the whites showing, and he twisted and convulsed uncontrollably. "Mr.

Dad, what's happening?

tongue! Quick, pry his

scene was

on Archer Street couldn't pass, and pedestrians were forced to stop, forming a crowd of onlookers. Olivia

and even the combined efforts

her hand by his mouth, shouting, "Dad, bite me! Bite me, please just don't bite yourself!"

from lack of oxygen, his fingers claw-like, and his legs convulsing

he wouldn't make

shook their heads,

collapsed over Lewis, crying out in despair,

bystanders felt a pang