Return of the Crowned Heiress

Felicia thought that upon hearing this, the guy would refuse to admit of tort with a cold laugh, saying something like “I won’t tell you.”

But much to her surprise, the leader froze for a moment, and his expression slowly became somewhat complicated.

Just as the wars wondering the leader spoke again. However, he did not speak in a provocative manner but in a slightly helpless

pless tone, “I’m not a kidnapper. I’m here to rescue people.”

Rescue people?

Felicia looked him up and down. The man in front of her was tall and slender. He was dressed in black, wearing a tactical uniform that accentuated his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs

She hadn’t noticed his appearance during the fight, but now, under her flashlight, Felicia realized that he was extremely handsome. He had sharp features, defined eyebrows, and a righteous temperament.

She didn’t move the gun an inch, raising an eyebrow as she asked, “If you’re here to rescue people, then why were you chasing after me?”

The man seemed to smile, the corners of his lips curving slightly, but the smile quickly faded. Even so, the beet smile was enough to make hearts

gaze, the man replied,

back then

other women. Then, from Jennifer, she learned that the kidnappers were coming

many footsteps outside, anyone would have thought it was the kidnappers

how this situation

of amusement in his eyes. He voluntarily lowered his

Felicia smiled coldly don’t have enough reason to trust you. Please be

only that,

asked with calm composure,

ropes around not vines that could serve as ropes–only

chin slightly, indicating, “Don’t you

worked. The man didn’t resist at all and obediently unbudded his belt as Telicia

forearms and well–defined hands gave off an intense sense of masculinity when carrying out the task Soon, he tied his hands and even waved them

no longer

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