Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 515

Stephan’s message to Maurice was loud and clear–stay away from Felicia.

The way he had gone about it was domineering, protective, and unapologetically bold, leaving no room for negotiations. It was a warning as plain as day. Maurice scotted and replied lazily. “Off–limits, eh? And what if I decide to touch her anyway?”

His subordinate wiped the sweat from his brow and reminded cautiously, “Mr. Glovers, with all due respect… She’s not into you. You know what they say, forcing it just doesn’t work

“Forcing it doesn’t work, huh?” Maurice mumbled, then chuckled. “Well, I’m not trying to make it work. I’m doing it just for the sake of doing it.”

His subordinate choked on his words, unable to argue. He thought to himself, “Damn it. The logic is twisted, but somehow, it still makes sense.” Still, was it really okay for his boss to go against Stephan openly like this?

H

The subordine racked his brains and made one last attempt. “Mr. Glovers, there are plenty of beautiful women out there. If you wanted, you could have them line up around the block. Why put all your eggs in one basket? Especially this one?”

Maurice burst out laughing again. This time, it was a deep, resonating laugh that made his chest heave. It was as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world.

were completely baffled by

some time, Maurice’s laughter faded. He dropped his gaze and

there won’t be another

a very soft voice. If one didn’t

Finally, she

world was full of beautiful women, but there was only

and helped the Fuller couple settle in. She handed them bottles of water medical supplies and passed them along, instructing them to

regard for appearances. Once their immediate survival needs were met, they finally had the energy to think about everything else. For example, why was

called “Mr. Glovers“?

didn’t dare ask. Felicia couldn’t be bothered to offer any explanations either. After rummaging through her bag, she pulled out two more bottles of water, some ration packs, and

will be here soon.

you’re somewhere with a signal, use the phone to call him. After that, you’ll be safe,” With that, she

couple exchanged worried glances and

can’t see anything! Your dad and I ran into a lot of ants over there just now! You can’t go

managing to stand. His voice was strained,

of the ants had bitten him on the heel. In the class, he had been too focused to notice the pain. But now that burning agony flared