Chapter 277

As evening approached, Felicia left the clinic.

After today's events, the Union Clinic's reputation was firmly established. In the future, more people would naturally come for consultations.

Since she couldn't spend all day at the clinic, she left the usual cases to the eight seasoned physicians. If they ran into a challenging case, they could come to her. Feeling pleased, she thought about buying a house now that money wasn't an issue. But on second thought, it didn't really matter where she lived-she was alone, after all. Arriving downstairs at her building, she spotted a car parked by the road and a familiar figure leaning against the door.

It was Sebastian.

How did he know to find her here?

Not intending to linger, she was about to head inside when he calmly said, "I couldn't reach you. Your phone's been off."

"Oh, it's dead," she replied, glancing at the blank screen. "What's wrong?"

"New Year's coming. Mom and Dad asked me to get you. Stop being so stubborn-come home. We should gather for New Year's dinner."

if he had fit this

wondered how they could say "stop

birthday, Kayla was accused of murder; the evidence was clear, and

Myra slapped Felicia hard

for her to "stop being stubborn"

if my last name is Fuller, I'm

forward without looking back. "Don't

world she belonged in, bathed in the sunset's blood-red light, her posture was straight, cold, and distant, leaving only a path strewn with thorns in her wake. Sebastian frowned, standing in place for a long moment before finally getting into

family was destined for a desolate

up cheerfully and charmingly, reaching out with a sly grin to ask for gifts in the lively holiday

she remained confined in the

done with Kayla and wouldn't

package from the sanatorium arrived at the Fuller

I made this scarf for you. Learning took me a

pictured Kayla knitting it slowly and alone, learning each step herself. She

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