Return of the Crowned Heiress

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

how they could say "stop being so stubborn" with a

murder; the evidence was clear, and she was taken

slapped Felicia hard and told her

call for her to

I'm not a part of the Fuller

without looking back. "Don't come

blood-red light, her posture was straight, cold, and distant, leaving only a path strewn with thorns in her

Fuller family was destined for a desolate

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

remained confined

repeatedly sworn she was done with Kayla and wouldn't hear any

sanatorium arrived at the Fuller

long hesitation, Myra opened it, revealing a bright red scarf and a note-"Happy New Year, Mom. I made this scarf for you. Learning took me a long time, so it's poorly done. If you don't like it, you can just throw it

scarf, its stitches uneven and clumsy, and pictured Kayla knitting it slowly and alone, learning each