Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 502

Felicia lost her mood to continue reading.

She stared at the mountain of books, a surge of frustration rising. Forget the research! It didn’t matter who was using the bronze bell. If someone was behind it, they would show themselves sooner or later. When that happened, she would know who was scheming against her.

When the thought of giving up crossed her mind, Felicia felt aches all over her body. The exhaustion and sleep deprivation from the past two days finally hit her.

Forget it. It was time to sleep.

Felicia lay on the couch and wrapped herself in a blanket before falling asleep.

The maid moved around quietly, careful not to disturb her. The occasional clinking sounds from the kitchen were accompanied by the aroma of food that wafted through the air. It was a peaceful weekend.

But Felicia had a dream.

light of the

guessed he was smiling teasingly. Those eyes likely held a playful glint, and he might even mock her next, “Are you dreaming about me? And you still say you don’t

of the moment stunned

wound appeared on his body. The injuries were gruesome. By the time he drew nearer,

eyes widened in

his hand. His voice was

fingers felt cool against her eyelids. Felicia could sense the

figure suddenly turned transparent and vanished. “Stephan!” Felicia reached out to grab him but

she felt her body go weightless for a moment, and then she woke up. She realized she had fallen off the

to help her up. “Are you okay, Ms. Fuller? Did you have a

she was drenched in a cold

though she had witnessed Stephan

off the ground. Thankfully, the carpet softened her fall, so it didn’t