Return of the Crowned Heiress

As he spoke, Archie patted Johanna’s head gently. “Go to the dining room and eat first.”

Joharma blurted, “I’ll go with you.”

“Be good.” Archie’s gaze darkened slightly, carrying a hint of warning.

Reluctantly, she closed her mouth and obediently headed to the dining room.

Archie navigated the house with ease, heading straight to the third floor where Stephan’s bedroom was located. His path was unhindered, and no one noticed as his right hand occasionally brushed against his pocket, where a toxic syringe lay hidden.

The corridor was deserted and eerily quiet.

Standing at the door to Stephan’s bedroom, Archie noted the black, specially designed door. It was explosion proof, soundproof, and highly secure. Under normal circumstances, it was nearly impossible to breach.

Fortunately, the door was ajar and unlocked.

out to push the door open, a sudden weight landed on his shoulder. Startled, he turned around sharply, only to see Stanley standing

well. What brings you here, Mr. Rosario?” Stanley asked, the

heard Mr. Russell is still unconscious, so I came to check on

eldest daughter of the Russell family, Archie had just been one of many subordinates in the Russell family. In a family brimming with skilled and capable individuals, he had been

from drowning. Over subsequent encounters, he captured her heart

gradually stepped into the family’s spotlight and

achieve his current status. It was only thanks to this that he was

and said, “Stanley, don’t tease

you know how worried Ms. Russell was about you? Oh, and by the way, when the ship sank, Mr. Russell personally oversaw the search effort. We stayed in that stretch of sea for ten

back safe and

grinned, firing off questions

had also asked about his miraculous survival, but she had been