Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 663

Scarlet raised an eyebrow with a shy grin and said lazily, “Can’t seem to get a moment’s peace, huh? Hoss, If this car p dinged up, I don’t have to pay for it, right?

Earlier, Stanley had casually mentioned that the car they were driving was specially modified–bulletproof glass, explosion–proof tires, and reinforced bumpers and doors. It was basically a top–ber heavy–duty vehicle.

In most situations, they could just sit in the car or forcefully charge through any blockades

Scarlet was clearly hinting at charging straight through. The car was expensive, but a few scratches were inevitable in such a situation.

Felicia glanced outside, het eves twitching when she spotted a particular license plate. She quickly stopped Scarlet from ramming through. “Wait. Don’t

‘t move. It’s someone we

“It wouldn’t be.” Scarlet seemed to have an idea, but before she could finish, one of the surrounding cars opened its door. A tall, elegant figure stepped out and began walking toward them.

As expected, it was Maurice.

a haunting ghost–impossible to

ready to pounce with just a slight tap on the

neutral and rewed the engine loudly. The roaring sound was

and continued walking toward them until he stopped right beside the passenger window where Felicia sat Through the bulletproof glass, Felicia and

in resignation and rolled down the window. “What do you

hand with his palm up, making a clear

A debt collection?

“What do you want? Do I

sound low and magnetic “I’m here to ask

it?

on his face. Before she could fully process it,

Was that ir?

being serious. But no matter how hard she looked, she couldn’t read anything from his

pockets but realized she hadn’t brought her custom–made Panax pseudo–ginthera with her. She had only

any with me. If you need it, I’ll send you two bottles when I