Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 299

Clive's outstretched hand dropped weakly.

The sandalwood box containing the golden needles slowly slipped from his hand.

It was then caught steadily by someone from the third branch of the Walsh family, who had been standing by the bed.

"What did he just say?"

"Something about giving the golden needles to Felicia?"

"This old fool is still thinking about an outsider at the brink of death. He never thinks about us and how we'll live after this!"

"Are you stupid? The arsonist took Harvey away. He's probably not coming back. The Walsh family will fall into our hands now."

"As for the golden needles... they're nothing. Whoever wants them can take them. He's the only one who treats them like a treasure!" "You're right."

"What are we waiting for? Let's notify the relatives and friends and prepare for his funeral."

The murmurs were filled with excitement, with no hint of sorrow-only barely contained joy.

...

and Carmen

a tower, weathered and old from the passage of time, with a centuries-old tree standing beneath it. A sign beside the tree indicated it

red cloth from behind her, nudged Felicia, and

wind blew, the plaques clinked together, adding

writing, her

she didn't know what wish to make, so

kept writing line after line, her handwriting dense

but laugh. "Aren't you being a little

embarrassed, and said sheepishly, "I guess I might have written a

hang it higher so your wishes

and tied the "Peace

find a stone to stand on, trying to hang the plaque as high as

it still

this, Felicia picked up a stick and handed it to her. With the stick's help, Carmen successfully tied her plaque to the highest spot possible on the tree! Though it wasn't the top

her hands

path behind them. Soon after, Kayla's coquettish voice came from afar "Mom, look,

together, okay?"