Return of the Crowned Heiress (Felicia)



Chapter 467

Inside the clinic, Kerry rubbed his leg with an aggrieved look on his face.

Felicia couldn't help but laugh. The kick she gave him earlier wasn't even that hard. Even so, she said, "Alright, I'll count it as a work injury."

Kerry beamed immediately, his neat white teeth on full display as he chuckled.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Dexter finally left. His staggering figure seemed pitiful.

Felicia only spared him a glance before looking away. She took a different path home, a route entirely opposite to the one Dexter had taken.

By the time she arrived home, the sky had already gone completely dark.

As soon as Felicia stepped through the gates of her villa, she noticed someone standing under the automatic lights in the courtyard.

The figure was tall and lean, playing idly with a silver lighter. With every flick, the flame cast a faint glow on his face, illuminating his features.

Who else could it be but Stephan?

This man really was something else. Back when she lived in her rental apartment that was on the seventh floor, he managed to climb through the window to get in without a problem.

Now that she had moved to a villa, the height advantage was gone, making it even harder to keep him out.

She pondered whether she should get two dogs, preferably larger, ferocious ones!

That way, if Stephan dared to climb over the wall next time, the two fierce dogs could chase him down and give his butt a good bite...

The thought of it made her laugh out loud as if she could already see it happening.

Lost in her imagination, she didn't notice she had walked right up to Stephan.

He pocketed the lighter and smiled playfully. His gaze locked onto Felicia's clear eyes as he drawled, "Are you that happy to see me? Hmm?"

His deep voice carried a unique charm, blending together with the gentle evening breeze as it reached her ears.noveldrama

Felicia cleared her throat and was ready to interrogate him. "Stephan, this is my home. Have you made it a habit to show up uninvited?"

He chuckled lightly and replied lazily, "You said you missed me, so I came."

"Huh?" Felicia was dumbfounded. When had she ever said that? She hadn't even replied to the text he sent!

Lifting her chin, she gave him a questioning look, seemingly asking him what nonsense he was spewing.

Just as she was about to refute him, Stephan took a step forward. Under the light, his tall figure loomed over her, almost covering her from view entirely.

"If you didn't dare reply to my message, that means you missed me," he said, clicking his tongue softly.

His lips curved into a smile, and when he caught the fleeting discomfort on Felicia's face, his eyes gleamed with amusement. "You never dare to admit that you like me. You're a cowardly liar." "You!" Felicia's face flushed bright red at being called a coward. The blood rushed to her head, and

when she saw Stephan's condescending gaze, her temper flared uncontrollably. Sometimes, impulsiveness truly was the devil. She did something that surprised even herself. She grabbed Stephan by his collar, pulled him toward her, and bit down hard on his chin. She didn't hold back at all, biting with enough force to taste blood almost instantly.

Instead of getting angry, Stephan let out a chuckle, a look of indulgence on his face. He even leaned down slightly to make it easier for her to continue.

That ruined the fun.

Felicia released him, still glaring fiercely. Her anger was far from subsiding. She forgot there was a trace of blood on her lips and unconsciously licked it away, paying it no mind.

However, Stephan's gaze changed immediately. His rough fingertips brushed against her lips as he asked softly, "How does it taste?"

It was only then that Felicia realized what she had done. Biting him was one thing, but she had actually drawn blood, and to make matters worse, she even swallowed it...

Her actions were too bold and unbearably intimate, so much so that she startled herself.