Return of the Crowned Heiress

Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 545

Stanley’s recounting was thorough, his tone fluctuating but unbiased. He neither exaggerated nor omitted details, relaying the events completely.

After hearing everything, Stephan furrowed his brows. “Imogen, you’ve misunderstood. I kept things from you because I didn’t want you to worry. Besides, the real culprit behind Archie’s death isn’t the Fuller family. I’m close to uncovering who it is. Just wait a little longer ”

“Wait?” Imogen laughed angrily. “After everything, you’re still lying to me? For the sake of the Fuller family–for the sake of Felicia- you’re ready to abandon your own blood relatives?”

She sneered, “Fine! If that’s the case, then make a choice. Either I die in front of you, or you order the extermination of the Fuller family and kill Felicia!”

No one expected Imogen’s anger to reach this level. She suddenly drew a knife and held it to her own neck

Her emotions were so intense that her motion carried enough force, which immediately drew a red line across her neck. The red was a stark contrast against her fair skin.

Stephan’s expression changed dramatically. “Imogen, put it down!

No one expected things to escalate this much so suddenly. Stanley, Andy, and all the Russell family

nily members were a

all frozen in shock.

quickly, intended to take advantage of Imogen’s blindness and stealthily subdue her and snatch the knife away. But Imogen, knowing them all too well, immediately shouted, “Don’t come near me! Take one more step, and I’ll kill myself

Stanley halted instantly, terrified.

and threatening to take her own life was horrifying enough. But adding to the tension was Imogen’s notoriously stubborn personality. Despite her usual gentle demeanor, the Russell family’s inherent streak of madness ran

frenzy, she seemed

my life or hers. Choose! Imogen pressed the knife against her

shocking scene left everyone reeling except for

all. After all, it had been her idea. Even the

had whispered to Imogen, “Imogen, I dreamed of my brother last night. He told me to take good care of you

was consumed by grief over his death, had made

laced with subtle provocations and embellishments, pushed Imogen into agreeing to this desperate plan. She was forcing

strategy proved

her emotions, had

began to count down. “I’ll give you

you. Someone must be misleading you Calm down

he spoke, his gaze briefly landed

and amenacing, made Johanna feel as though she was already dead. Terrified, she instinctively

Clutching the knife tightly, she continued counting down

if we assume Dexter was truly responsible for Archie’s death,

by his children. Isn’t that how it works?” Imogen tilted her chin upward, genuinely believing she