Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 483

Imogen clenched her fists tightly, her anger intertwining with an overwhelming chill that surged within her heart.

She despised deceit and betrayal above all else, yet the one who deceived and betrayed her was her only family member.

It felt as though someone had run a knife through her heart, leaving her bleeding and taw. She wanted to unleash all her rage, to tear Archie’s murderer into pieces. She wanted to seek vengeance no matter the cost!

“Summon the others! Have them tie Felicia up and bring her to me!” Imogen slammed her fist against the bed, shouting furiously.

Johanna smirked inwardly but feigned fear as she replied, “Alright… I’ll go… right now…”

Felicia was sleeping soundly and even had a dream. In her dream, she once again heard the faint sound of a bell

The sound of the bell, accompanied by ethereal chanting, seemed to come from a distant place ancient and mysterious.

She abruptly opened her eyes. Thankdully, she was still in bed. Perhaps it had been a shallow dream, or maybe her last instance of sleepwalking had been a fluke.

perhaps the bell had just begun ringing and she hadn’t had

realized she was drenched

on earth was going

hatred for situations beyond her control, especially when she had no clue where

to investigate this as soon as she returned home. She would do whatever

long breath to calm

was a forceful pounding on

please come

loudly. After all, the door had an exceptionally high–security rating. Felicia had noticed it on her first

at the clock, she noticed that it was 1:00 am. Whoever

find Johanna standing outside with a group of people. Their demeanor was anything but friendly. Felicia

wouldn’t have been able to take down the

“Tie her up and take her

Russell family’s subordinates. They hesitated momentarily, but remembering that it was an order from Imogen Russell, they reluctantly picked

“We’re sorry, Ms. Fuller.”