Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 506

Cupter 506

Andy silently ked up and led a teen into the dense reinforest, escorting the delicate Johanna without a word of protest.

Meanwhile, at another drop–off point in the jungle, nine helicopters had just Landed. Stanley stood with a backpack and a stack of gas masks, his expression one of helplessness.

Mrs. Russell, please stay outside,” Stanley pleaded. “We’ll go in and handle everything. If anything happens to you, Mr. Russell will have my head!“ Felice turned around, her features framed by a high ponytail that added a sharpness to her composed face. Dressed in a black tactical jacket, with a knife strepped to her thigh and combat boots Laced tightly, Felicia embodied both elegance and determination.

Her eyes, cold and clear, revealed an unyielding strength as she moved to take a gas mask from Stanley’s hands and slung a backpack over her shoulder. Felicia strode into the rainforest without another word, her resolute figure leaving Stanley and the others exchanging resigned but admiring glances. “Move out!” Stanley called, snapping everyone into action.

The rainforest stretched endlessly, its trees so dense it obscured the sky. Unbeknownst to Felicia and her group, yet another faction arrived at the same

Maurice gazed lazily at the nine helicopters, clicking his tongue with amusement.

“that the crowd.” He smirked

One of Maurice’s subordinates knelt to examine the fresh tracks in the mud. “Mr. Glovers, they just went in. Should we follow?”

“Follow? Of course, we follow!” Maurice grinned, his laughter rolling through the jungle. “This is way too entertaining to pass up

Meurice tucked his hands into his pockets and strolled forward as though he were taking a walk. His nonchalant demeanor was so exaggerated tis Felicia had seen lilm, she might have called him a show–off lunatic.

The once silent rainforest now hummed with a flurry of activity, with multiple parties navigating through it.

At the same time, Dexter and Myra fought their own battle.

They were separated from the others amidst a chaotic storm and deadly snake swarms. Dexter tried to lead Myra to safety. He was aware that their lives held no value beyond temporary leverage for the Cerrells. If they ever reached the rumored destination marked on the map, their deaths would likely

Aspen,exter gripped Myra’s land as they navigated through the forest. But as they continued, confusion turned to despair as the two realized they were lost.

– Charter