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."

spoke as if

"stop being so

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

Felicia hard and told her to

for her to "stop being stubborn" was

Fuller, I'm not a part of

back. "Don't come looking for

the 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 his car and

was destined for

with a sly grin

she remained confined

done with Kayla and wouldn't hear any

at the Fuller

a 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

and pictured Kayla knitting it slowly and alone, learning each step

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