Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 650

Marie’s fingers curled slightly. After a briet moment of hesitation, he gave up en restraining Scarlet. He lowered his head and checked on Felicia’s condition, finding that she had just been knocked unconscious.

Her breathing and pulse were steady, which eased his concerns slightly

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Scarlet wanted to seize Felicia back, but as soon as Maurice cast a glance at her, his cold, shadowy gaze pinned her to the spot.

In that instant, Scarlet had a strange feeling as if the only reason he hadn’t killed her was because of Felicia. But if she took one more step forward, he would not hesitate to take

action.

Not to mention, he had so many subordinates behind him too.

The situation wasn’t looking good

Scarlet took a deep breath and stood still, but a touch of mockery still appeared on her face. “You’ve been tracking us for quite a while now, haven’t you, Mr. Glovers?

Back when they were in Khogend, Scarlet had sensed it. Around Felicia’s clinic and villa, she always got the feeling that she was being watched, though whenever she looked carefully, she found no traces

She had thought back then that the person behind it was merely spying. They were always observing Felicia’s movements and forking in the shadows. There was a hint of protective intent in their actions.

In short, there had been no malicious intent.

Scarlet had even mentioned it to Felicia at the time, but Felicia, as it already aware of it, had casually said, “Let them be. Don’t mind it.”

Today, those people finally revealed themselves.

However, Scarlet hadn’t expected the person behind it to be someone so significant The head of the Glovers family in Ab, Maurice Glovers!

As expected, Marice’s tone was laced with a hint of careless laziness as he coldly said, “You should be glad you’re Felicia’s subordinate. Otherwise, you wouldn’t even have a chance to speak.”

That sentence itselt sent a clear signal.

It meant that he wouldn’t harm Felicia–at least nor for now. She wasn’t an enemy to him

Scarlet’s eyes flickered slightly, a sudden

Maurice didn’t pay much attention to her. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Felicia’s torehead, his dry fingertip brushing over her furrowed brows.

Felicia was tossing and turning in her sleep, her face unusually pale. She looked deeply unsettled even in her dreams.

Maurice asked, “who did this to her?”

Scarlet pointed in the direction where the robed man had fled. “The person ran away. We failed to catch him

After a pause, Scarlet continued, “My boss is being controlled by someone. Every time she loses consciousness, she turns into this. The reason I’m always by her side is to either restrain her or knock her out.”

As she spoke, Scarlet kept her eyes fixed on Maurice’s face Sure enough, she caught a fleeting look of shock and anger.

Scarlet felt relieved and raised an eyebrow as she added, “The person controlling my boss. We were close to capturing him just now, but in the end, we failed and he slipped away.

Maurice turned to his subordinates, his expression cold as he ordered, “Go investigate!”

“Yes, sir!=

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When the robed man fled, Maurice had just arrived with his men and caught a glimpse of the man. However, given the situation, trying to find out more or catch the person was no different than searching for a needle in a haystack.

His subordinates exchanged glances and quickly got to work. Without hesitation, they turned and went in the direction the robed man had fled Marice then asked, “How long has this situation been going on?