Return of the Crowned Heiress (Felicia)

Melvin eagerly replied, "Did you hear that? From now on, we'll listen to Ms. Fuller!"

"Yes, we heard you!"

Lance, bruised and battered, dared not protest.

The other lackeys nodded vigorously in agreement.

Felicia shot Melvin a glance, signaling him to leave. "You're done here. You can go now."

"Got it!"

Melvin beamed, eager to please. As soon as Felicia told him to leave, he bolted without a second thought.

Since Felicia saved Hubert, the Chavez family owed her a huge favor.

Despite the generous medical fees and the six million they had given to appease her after their failed attempt at the abduction, Melvin remembered Hubert's warnings. "Don't underestimate Felicia just because she's young. "She can surely harm someone without a trace if she can save lives with her skills. Stay clear of her, or you might not even know how you ended up dead one day!

"Besides, if she saved us once, we might need her help again in the future.

"You shall never offend the Miracle Healer, understood?"

Melvin took this to heart.

Moreover, he vividly remembered humbling himself before Felicia, expecting her to seize the opportunity to humiliate him or take revenge. Instead, she had simply agreed to help treat Hubert.

At that moment, he realized that Felicia might not be as detestable as Kayla made her out to be.

After Melvin left, Lance and his gang fawned over Felicia, asking, "Ms. Fuller, what can we do for you?"

Felicia replied coolly, "Do you remember Shawn?"

"Of course, we remember him!"

Mentioning Shawn inevitably reminded them of his inappropriate advances toward Felicia.

Lance's expression turned awkward, thinking Felicia was about to settle the score. He quickly added, "You're the daughter of the richest family now. Why dwell on past grievances? Just forget about it!"

Felicia, aware of Lance's thoughts, let out a cold laugh. "Don't worry. I won't cause you any trouble. I just need you to get close to Shawn."

Sensing the shift and feeling bolder

since it didn't involve him directly, he

replied with sarcasm, "That guy's

been living it up ever since he

received 50 million from the Fuller

family.

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"He's acting all high and mighty, partying all day. Heck, he even had the audacity to try to befriend me. Who does he think he is?

"Ms. Fuller, why do you want me to get close to him?"

Felicia leaned down, looking down at

Lance. Her tone was casually indifferent, but it carried a hint of mischief and menace that sent chills down his spine. "He has 50 million, right? You're going to take him out on an adventure," she said

"Have fun until he loses everything and ends up deep in debt. Do you hear me?"

Lance stared at her with a momentarily blank expression. Then, he nodded quickly. "Yes, I understood!"

For a fleeting moment, he felt the chill of Felicia's murderous intent, realizing she intended to take revenge on Shawn!

After experiencing the high life, she wanted to drag him into the depths of despair, ensuring he could never make a comeback again. Lance swallowed hard and nodded fervently, "Don't worry, Ms. Fuller! I'm on it!"

"Go ahead."

Once Felicia gave her orders, Lance and his lackeys scrambled to their feet as if released from prison. Before they left, Lance didn't forget to flatter her, saying, "I'll report back immediately with any progress!" Felicia smiled. She wasn't looking to get revenge on Shawn. Instead, she wanted him dead.