Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 684

Maurice was knocked out and tied up. A torn piece of fabric was shoved into his mouth to stop him from biting his tongue. His current state was utterly pathetic. Yet not a single person on the scene could find it in themselves to laugh.

One of Maurice’s men asked cautiously. “Ms. Fuller, is Mr. Glovers, better now?”

“Of course not. Nothing’s ever that simple.” Felicia rubbed her temples, feeling an ache creeping in

She had checked his pulse earlier, and she could tell that Maurice had used a modified version of the rain venomous creatures on himself and her. This variation was brutally effective. Once the link was established, there was no way to break it.

This meant Maurice had essentially taken her place, shouldering all the torment and eventual fatality from the Heart Eater inside her.

There was no cure.

If this played out to its grim conclusion, Maurice’s life would be the price. How would she ever repay that?

Maurice’s men knew about the dangers. When Maurice insisted on going through with the modified twin venomous creatures, they had already heard the worst–case scenario from the family’s medical expert. It could very well be a one–way ticket to hell

moving, they clung to the idea that things might not spiral to the worst outcome. Now, all that fragile hope was shattered “So… you’re saying there’s no way to save him?” Maurice’s men exchanged pale, stricken glances One particularly loyal bodyguard looked like he was about to

death sentence had already been declared. Seeing Marc witch in pain, his brows furrowing even in unconsciousnes, filled them with a suffocating sense

her silence was enough of a reply. She had already

we should get

men gone and Imogen being rushed to the hospital, the Russel family’s forces had fully retreated. Even the helicopter

on this mountain. If they can into them

her head “No. We’ll

wondered, unsure of what Felicia had in mind. She had a suspicion but didn’t

later when the sound of approaching vehicles cut through the tense

on high alert, their hands instinctively reaching for their guns. They were

SUVs appeared and came to a halt about 30 feet away, kicking

two figures emerged. One was the robed man, his expression twisted with fury. Beside him

Felcu, his tone laced with surprise and mockery. “Well, well, well. Were you waiting for

person there. His words were deliberately suggestive, dripping