Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 657

Johannanodded, her race expressionless and her eyes blank. Although her gaze looked mostly numb, there was a desperate resignation hidden underneath

Johanna had been like this smce Archie’s death.

Pele didn’t care and didn’t take her condition to heart. After all, all he needed was a useful pawn.

In fact, he liked the hopeless look on Johanna’s face. People like her, with nothing left to lose, were the ones who could throw everything into their mission–even their own lives. Anger and hatred were emotions that were essential for cultivating the will to kill.

As Pyte turned around, his phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, and the grin on his face widened with delight.

“Ms. Rosario,” “Pete called, his lips curling into a smirk as his gaze swept over her tightly dramam expression. “Your opportunity is here. Let’s go. I’ll have someone escort you out “Oh, one more thing” He leaned closer and slipped a knife into Johanna’s hand. “Go on, and don’t disappoint me

cold, empty smile before walking away. Once out of Pete’s line of sight, her tightly clenched jaw twitched, revealing a chilling,

the road was heavy with

was driving, occasionally glancing at Felicia in the back

against the

now after getting some rest. At the very least, her complexion had improved, and she no longer

the Russell residence,

was about to stop, Felicia instructed quietly, “Don’t mention

the door. As Felicia gotour, she swayed, and Scarlet quickly steadied

to greet them. He rushed over stopping only a few steps away. “Mrs Russell, you’re

the kitchen to prepare something for me. Thank you” Her voice remained as languid as ever, and her posture straightened as if nothing

nodded and hurried

as Felicia walked past The trampled grass had been restored, the broken