Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 315

On the day Felicia was taken, Myra hadn't seen what happened at the foot of the mountain. Afterward, the news of Clive's passing had consumed all her attention.

So now, the person outside claiming to be Felicia's friend and demanding to see the Fullers could only be Carmen. It had to be her.

After all, who else would care about Felicia's fate?

They were each other's only true friend.

A faint glimmer of mockery flashed in Kayla's eyes as she said, feigning nonchalance, "Grandpa's passing is such a big event, yet my sister hasn't shown up? Instead, she sends her friend to cause a scene? How inconsiderate of her..."

At this, Myra's expression darkened, her hands clenching into fists. Felicia's words from the mountain that day when she'd severed ties with her replayed in her mind.

What an ungrateful wrench.

Glaring at the servant, Myra snapped, "Get rid of her. Make sure she leaves, and don't let her disturb the family."

"Yes, Mrs. Fuller."

She fought against the guards and maids, desperately trying

she was driven out, pushed past the

estate walls, Carmen screamed, her voice raw with anger

friend! She's been kidnapped-she's been

but the thick walls muffled the sound. It couldn't reach anyone

hoarse, her

Finally, the gates opened.

the

the part about Felicia being kidnapped and missing for three days. Three days without a

removing the biggest thorn in her side. Smiling faintly,

Kayla, her voice cold. "You're enjoying this,

Kayla blinked. "I don't know

single decent person among the Fullers!" Carmen spat, turning on her heel

to save Felicia, she

triumphant smirk and returned to Myra's

you saw on the mountaintop. Her name

her head as if it

darkened further.