Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 696
Return of the Crowned Heiress
Felicia couldnât help but laugh, not knowing whether Stephan was joking or being serious
But when she glanced at him, all she saw was his flawless side profile. His sharp jawline, high nose, and thin lips gave him an air of untouchable perfection. His slender neck disappeared into the collar of his shirt, and under the arc of shadows, only his pronounced Adamâs apple was visible.
There wasnât a trace of humor on his face. He was dead serious.
Feliciaâs smile slowly faded, replaced with a look of resigned indulgence. She said softly, âTodayâs next week, alright?
weekend. The city clerkâs office isnât open. Letâs wait until
Stephan responded, âToday. Right now, Iâll have them come back to work. Itâs just a simple process. It wonât take long.â
Of
Felicia wasnât unwilling. It just felt too rushed. Everything was happening too fast. It wasnât that she didnât want to marry Stephan. If getting officially married tight now would give him the sense of security he sought, she would gladly do it.
âBut I donât have all my documents with me,â she said with a playful smile, shaking his arm gently as if coaxing him. âMy documents are still back in Khogend, Next week, okay?â
Stephanâs dark eyes bore into hers, deep and brooding. He didnât respond right away and just stared at her in silence for some time. His gaze carried Feliciaâs reflection, shadowed by an undercurrent of indescribable complexity. It was like watching storm clouds roll across the ocean, stirring ceaselessly.
After a long time, he finally replied with a faint smile, âFineâ
He agreed, but it was clear he wasnât happy about it.
Felicia could feel the subtle shift in his emotions. He wasnât just upset. There was something else that she couldnât quite put her finger on. She wanted to ask him outright, but before she could, her phone buzzed in her pocket.
It was a text from Scarlet âMaurice is awake.â
Felicia let out a small sigh of relief, but then a second message came in. âBut things donât look good.â
If Scarlet said something didnât look good, then the situation was likely far worse than Felicia had anticipated. She had known from the start that the temporary suppression of the venomous creature within Maurice wasnât a permanent solution The aftereffects were bound to be severe.
Felicia had left Scarlet to watch over Maurice at the hotel while she came to the hospital to check on imogen. Scarlet was to report any updates immediately, and now, it seemed that Mauriceâs condition had taken atum for the worse.
Felicia exhaled quietly and slipped her phone back into her pocket. When she looked up, she noticed Stephanâs sharp eyes glancing at her screen.
He hadnât seen much, but the name âMauriceâ had been enough to catch his attention
So, Felicia was worried about him? About Maurice, the twoâfaced Liar who couldnât be trusted?
Before Stephan could say anything, Felicia said, âI have to leave for a couple of d
days. When Iâm back next week, no matter what you want, Iâll agree to it.â
Without giving him a chance to respond, she stood on her toes and planted a kiss on his chin before turning to leave.
The hospital was still surrounded by Stephanâs subordinates and bodyguards. None of them dared to slackoff, much less stop Feliciaânot while Stephan was there. Felicia lett the hospital smoothly.
But what she didnât know was that the moment she stepped out of the building, a discreet group began railing her.
Twice, Felicia tumed her head, her instincts telling her that someone was on her trail. But every time she pretended to glance around casually, there was nothing out of the ordinary and no sign of anyone watching her.