Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 318

Maurice gave a slight grunt of acknowledgment.

He didn't think Felicia would have the guts to pull anything while treating him-unless she had a death wish. However, to be on the safe side, Caesar reviewed every prescription she provided. He had also observed every acupuncture session from a discreet distance,

posing as a butler.

For four consecutive days, Felicia had been compliant, never showing the slightest hint of ulterior motives.

Maurice casually picked up a nearby tablet. The device displayed not only the live feed from Felicia's room but also the activity on the laptop she had just been given. Maurice could monitor it all in real time, no matter who she contacted or what she did online.

Not long after, the laptop powered on.

His attention sharpened before he broke into a smug smile. It was the look of someone excited at discovering leverage over his prey.

He was wondering who Felicia would first contact using the computer. Would it be Stephan?

him, he saw Felicia lounging on the bed, engrossed in what looked like... a card game. He raised an eyebrow. From the tablet, the

Fold. All in!

curled in

see Felicia sprawled out on the bed, completely engrossed in her laptop, playing

one of her teammates made

move, she angrily yelled at the screen Are you serious? We're on the same team, and you're sabotaging me? Do you ever know how to play this

Maurice's face darkened instantly.

he muttered, tossing the tablet to his men. "Keep an eye on her. I refuse to believe she's wasting my time on a game." "Yes, Mr.

hours ticked

glued to the

was

bathroom, muffled game notifications carried through.

the laptop propped up in front of her. While the game ran in the

from Maurice's network for a few

had gone to such