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.

calm, showing no anger and letting

thinking, "Maybe Lewis' condition is too complicated, and Felicia knows she can't handle it,

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

to block Olivia's path, rubbing his hands as he spoke. "Ms. Adler, you're really just going to leave? Aren't you going

frustrated, Olivia raised her chin, "Who do you think you are? Move

bodyguards lifted Lewis and prepared to put him in

something terrible happened. His body suddenly began

was just his limbs, but soon his

leaving only the whites showing, and he twisted and convulsed uncontrollably. "Mr. Adler! Mr.

what's happening? Don't

biting his tongue! Quick, pry his mouth open! Don't let

scene was

to stop, forming

bitten through his tongue, and even the combined efforts of the physicians couldn't pry his

shouting, "Dad, bite me! Bite me,

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

rate, he wouldn't

physicians shook

Lewis, crying out

bystanders felt a pang of sorrow