Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 437

Felicia stood still until the sound of the roaring engine had faded away. Only then did her racing heart begin to calm down

It was a little lonely staying in such a large villa by herself, but she had gotten used to it as it had been this way sure she was young, it didur seberte i laul she nammaged through the fridge for ingredients and cooked a couple of simple dishes.

As she finished cleaning up the kitchen after eating, her phone suddenly chimed with a notification. It was a text “Me and stallere samount Skyway Street. Their lives might be in danger,”

Along with the text was a photo. It was blurry, but it showed a group of people surrounding a couple. Felicia could immediately teller ant styra

Who sent this text? What did they want?

Was the person simply trying to inform her that Dexter and Myra were being surrounded, or were they trying to lure her there?

Felicia called the number. After a few rings, the call went through.

man’s voice said, “Felicia, if you don’t go now, your birth parents are going to

coldly asked, “Who

to know who I am. I just… don’t want

that, the call

calling back but to no avail. She was frustrated for always getting involved with crazy people. It seemed

under her breath, her gaze falling back on the photo. She stayed silent for a moment before quickdy changing her clothes and

found a cab not

Skyway Street, please

of thugs, with each one holding a menacing mace. They weapons

the thugs were Dexter and Myra,

bankrupt, the couple and Kayla had moved into the only small house that hadn’t been confiscated the sem hann la inacable debt. They didn’t have a single bodyguard or

had been looking for a way to rebuild his fortune. But his old friends either avoided him or kicked him while he was down. None