Return of the Crowned Heiress

The bodyguard entered after knocking and placed the breakfast on the table before quickly leaving

After freshening up, Felicia walked out. The breakfast took up the entire table

After finishing her meal, she wiped her mouth and headed to the delivery room. As expected, Stephan was already waiting there.

Felicia approached silently, but Stephan noticed her immediately. He reached out and pulled her close. “You were complaining about being hungry last night. Did you eat breakfast?”

“I did.” Felicia then teased, “How did you know it was me? What if you had mistaken someone else for me?”

“That’s impossible,” Stephan said confidently. “How could I not recognize my own wife?”

Felicia was at a loss for words. Fine, he got her there.

For some reason, she pressed, “But what if… What if one day, you can’t recognize me?”

pondered her question. Then, he chuckled and shook his head. “If that ever happens, it means I’m

time that this casual

heart skipped a beat. She quickly covered Stephan’s mouth with her hand. But

his every word and gesture struck a chord within her. She vowed she wouldn’t let him be blind forever. She would find a way to cure his eyes no

baby boy. When the nurse came out holding the

were faint, and his body was small and frail. His red skin made him look like a monkey wrapped snugly in

to touch the baby as he couldn’t see. Upon hearing the good news that both mother and child were safe, his expression softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief. “I can’t

addressing her. She immediately stumbled back, waving her

just feared

be trifled with. She was scary when she was angry, and Felicia’s survival

Imogen was wheeled out of the delivery room and transferred to her ward. The baby was brought

to follow. If Imogen saw her, she would