Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 329

When the slap mark appeared on Felicia's face, an identical one inexplicably appeared on Maurice's cheek.

Everyone

froze.

"What just happened?"

"What the hell..."

Even the men stared, dumbfounded.

Felicia, however, burst into laughter. Loud, unrestrained laughter echoed through the courtyard, defying her dire predicament.

Her uninhibited laughter was so jarring it made the men furious. One of them grabbed her hair and kicked her hard.

"What's so funny? Shut up!"

But as Felicia was kicked and her body lurched to the side, Maurice, sitting comfortably in his wheelchair, suddenly felt the same force. His body jerked violently, almost toppling him to the ground. One of his men scrambled to steady the wheelchair, panic written all over his face. "What's wrong, Mr. Glovers? Are you okay?"

his dark gaze clouding with

a strange coincidence. But

have done something

wheelchair forward, stopping directly before Felicia. Grabbing her jaw with a force that was both menacing and unrelenting, his sharp gaze

me?" he

exerted more pressure, a dull pain began to radiate from his own jaw, forcing him to

who was now back on her feet but restrained by his men. Her face bore the red imprint of a slap, and her hair was disheveled. Yet her eyes sparkled mischievously, making her look bright and fearless. Felicia smirked, her eyes gleaming with confidence. "Let me clue you in on something I've perfected over the years. It's a twin

added with mock innocence, her smile widening. "Bet you

turned red, but Maurice's

took a kick and only stumbled, but

The pain was doubled.

Hearing this, Maurice's eyes

Felicia for a long moment. Then, to everyone's surprise, he laughed. It was a few,

done, Felicia. I underestimated you," he said, clapping slowly. His gaze deepened, taking on a dangerous intensity that made it impossible to tell what he was thinking. Felicia

play by any rules. The look in his eyes... Could he possibly be

fully form, Maurice snapped his fingers. His voice was laced

heart sank. "Throw me where?" she

too quickly-the

hesitation, his men-well-trained to obey without question-grabbed Felicia and dragged her toward