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

before walking away. Once out of Pete’s line of

morning traffic on the road was heavy

occasionally glancing at Felicia in the back

against the seat with her

least, her complexion

car neared the Russell

and drove in. When the car was about to stop, Felicia instructed quietly, “Don’t mention what

the car and opened the door. As

rushed over stopping only a few steps away.

for me. Thank you” Her voice remained as languid as ever,

nodded

Russell residence had seen a chaotic skirmish the night before, but the efficiency of the staff was astonishing. There was no sign of the previous turmoil as Felicia walked past The trampled grass had been restored, the broken items repaired, and the bloodstains washed away. The air smelled only of