Return of the Crowned Heiress (Felicia)

Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 516



Chapter 516

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Mura was on the verge of tears. Chinching Felicia’s arm in desperation, she begged, “Licia, can you please do something? You’re skilled in medicine! You noveldrama

Fra beadache coming from all the noise. She stared at Myra and asked, “If I really wanted to stand by and do nothing, would I have even helped you in the first place

Meena’s trantic pleas made her feel like she was being cornered.

it would seem like she was giving in under pressure with no credit to her name. That would sting her pride. But if she didn’t help. randed as heartless for lite.

Felice shook of Myra’s grip and moved away to search for medicinal herbs…

Matrone to a moment, finally realizing the weight of her earlier words. They were laden with guilt and moral coercion, implying she didn’t trust

elicia to help unless forced. That wasn’t the first time she did that. In fact, she did it all the time.

trusted Felicia

She thought back to before the family went bankrupt. Anytime Kayla spun half–truths or outright slandered Felicia, she had believed it without question. She had never even bothered to verify the facts.

Her hands began to tremble as the thought crossed her mind. Quietly, she asked Felicia, “Licia, why didn’t you come to your grandfather’s funeral after he passed?

had just rated with some herbs in her hands. She crushed them into a paste and applied it to Dexter’s wound. Then, she sprinkled a layer of

mider over it.

Only atte finishing her work did she respond, her tone calm and detached, “At the time, I had been kidnapped. When I escaped and returned to Khogend, I went straight to the Walsh residence. Well, you know what happened after that.”

Yes, Mara knew very well

welled up in her eyes. Back then, she believed Kayla’s lies and threw Felicia out of the house. Not only that, but she also hurled harsh words tumped a bucket of water on Felicia

Shedased Felicia was holding a grudge and refused to attend her grandfather’s funeral out of spite. But in reality, Felicia had been kidnapped! Aber escaping the ordeal, the first thing she did done was rush to see her family. Instead of comfort or concern, she was met with vicious accusations

It was all a misunderstanding, one that could have been cleared up with a single question, but Myra hadn’t even given her daughter the chance to explain

Myre lowered her head, her voice breaking with shame and regret. “I’m so sorry, Licia… I’m so, so sorry…”

“It doesn’t matter anymore.”

ped her hands clean, her expression as

as stole as ever.

The past was long gone. It didn’t matter anymore–be it the incident or the people involved. None of it mattered anymore.

Felicia slung her beg over her shoulder and turned to leave

On the ground, Dexter rolled over while groaning in pain until the medicine began to take effect. As the searing agony subsided, he started to recover. Looking up, he saw his wife’s the streaked fare

“It’s fine now Look, the pain’s gone! Our daughter’s medical skills are amazing,”

As he chuckled, his face broke into a goody grin. He hadn’t heard their earlier conversation as he had been too consumed by his pain. He assumed his wife

arrying out of worry for him.

But Myra’s tears fell harder, her sobs filled with choking regret. “I pushed her away… I pushed my own daughter away with my own two hands…”


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