Chapter 513

To be honest, Felicia regretted it the e moment she said those words.

She didn’t know what happened in Maurice’s past to make him the way he was. She didn’t know what kind of harm his father, stepmother, or siblings had inflicted on him. As an outsider, she had no right to judge him,

What drove her to lash out like that was her anger over Carmen’s death. Whether directly or indirectly, her death was tied to Maurice. Felicia had let her emotions take the wheel, and the words came slipping out.

But words were like spilled milk–there was no taking back.

Maurice’s expression darkened in an instant. His brown eyes glimmered with an unnatural light, the red mole by his eye standing out like a drop of blood on snow. His handsome face was stone cold as he gave off an air of hostility around him.

At the same time, all of his men turned their furious glares on Felicia. Even the four who had once been assigned to protect her looked ready to draw blood

The air around them went still, making the atmosphere feel all the more oppressive.

own. Yet no matter how brief it was and how well he had kept it hidden, in

laughter. It was loud, unrestrained, and jarring like

of emptiness. It was

coming on. She wasn’t the type to be confrontational. If anyone knew how much words could wound, it

make things right but didn’t know

it over, Maurice seemed to have returned to his usual self. The mask was back in

to the ground. His lips curved into a half–smile, teasing but unreadable as he said, “You want

“What condition?”

instinct told her it wasn’t going to be easy. She braced herself, half–expecting him to demand

the Fuller couple started shouting

voices were cut off abruptly as

us and run! Hurry up and

in frustration and asked, “Just name it. What’s

cards she had anticipated. Instead, he sat lazily on a large rock, tilted his head to expose the scratch marks on

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