Return of the Crowned Heiress novel Chapter 395

Maurice could no longer feel Felicia's emotions.

He froze.

Caeser quickly noticed something was wrong and immediately took Maurice's pulse, exclaiming in surprise, "Mr. Glovers, the venomous creature is gone!"

But Maurice showed no signs of joy. Instead, he angrily pushed Caeser's hand away and shouted, "Get out!"

Caeser was startled but used to Maurice's volatile nature. He knew better than to provoke Maurice at this moment, so he quickly retreated.

Maurice stared at his hand, and in his amber eyes, there was a faint sign of losing control.

He didn't understand why.

Under the control of the twin venomous creature, he had often sensed Felicia's emotions—good or bad, happy or angry—and found it amusing at first.

Gradually, he became accustomed to it and even started to look forward to it.

Now, she had severed this connection without mercy, leaving him feeling lost and with a trace of inexplicable anger.

Maurice stood up, a murderous intent surging within him.

He stormed toward the guest room where Felicia was staying.

His hand froze mid-air just before he could knock on the door, yet he didn't bring himself to knock.

The night wind blew, and the wounds on his body ached slightly.

As the redness in his eyes faded, rationality began to return. He slapped himself, then turned and walked away.

Damn it. He was going crazy over a woman!

He must have been out of his mind due to the twin venomous creature's influence. Now that the venomous creature was gone, he believed it wouldn't be long before he would "wake up."

The subordinate gasped, trembling as he reported this news to Maurice.

When Maurice heard this, his hand paused mid-air as he fed fish. He said nothing, maintaining his indifferent posture as though he didn't care.

It was just that the fish bait had been overused. The fishes were probably going to be stuffed to death today.

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At the airport, crowds of people bustled about.

Felicia disembarked from the plane and walked out, and everything went surprisingly smoothly. From leaving the Glovers estate to flying back to Khogend, she had faced no obstacles.

She hailed a taxi.

The driver glanced at her several times in the rearview mirror along the way, seemingly scrutinizing her as if trying to figure something out.