Return of the Crowned Heiress novel Chapter 430

The assistant replied with a cheerful smile and gestured to the two trucks behind him. "Yes, Ms. Fuller. I'm honored that you still remember me. Mr. Lawson asked me to deliver these as a housewarming gift for you."

The two trucks were loaded with various potted plants and trees, all meticulously grown. All of the greenery was undeniably rare and valuable.

Felicia raised an eyebrow, finding Mike rather amusing. His information was impressively fast; he even knew she had moved. Moreover, he specifically chose a gift that was considerate, generous, and wouldn't cause misunderstandings.

Hence, there was no reason to refuse his gifts.

"Move them in."

Once the pots were arranged in the otherwise empty yard, they added a touch of vibrant color to the serene and elegant layout.

After Mike's assistant left, Felicia prepared to head out as usual. However, the interruption delayed her, and she still hadn't sent off her delivery.

Just as she was about to take care of it, she received a call from the clinic. An urgent patient required her to be there.

Recently, Union Clinic had expanded the team to include more than eight highly skilled seasoned physicians.

Many said Felicia was heartless or monopolizing talent. After Maurice burned Harmony Medical Center down to the ground, she recruited several renowned medical practitioners for her own clinic.

Under normal circumstances, they wouldn't have contacted her unless the patient was particularly difficult to treat.

As Felicia hurriedly prepared to hail a cab, she realized a very serious issue. No cabs were available in an area like this.

She had chosen this villa for its tranquility when she purchased it. While it wasn't on the city's outskirts, it also wasn't in a bustling area. Waiting for a cab to pass by could be quite a challenge.

Though Felicia could drive, she didn't have a license. Hence, she never bothered buying a car.

Now, it seemed she would have to buy a car soon.

Felicia let out a frustrated laugh. She knew Maurice's audacity well enough to understand that he would continue to sabotage the cars no matter how many she booked. Left with no choice, she grudgingly got into his car, swallowing her frustration.

Satisfied, Maurice snapped his fingers, and the Lincoln smoothly started moving toward the address Felicia had provided.

Finally, they arrived at Union Clinic, and Felicia got out of the car. Maurice didn't make any inappropriate moves the entire journey, as if his only intention was truly to give her a ride.

Felicia was dumbfounded as she was unable to make sense of his behavior. Then, she pointed to the clinic's sign and asked, "Why don't you come in and register for an appointment?"

Maurice burst into laughter, doubling over with amusement. He fixed his intense gaze on her, his brown-colored eyes deepening with emotion. With a sly curve to his lips, he countered, "Can you cure any illness?"

"Not really." Felicia grew uneasy under Maurice's meaningful stare. His gaze was so intense that it made her scalp tingle. Dropping the pretense of subtle jabs, she turned and entered the clinic.

Only after the barrier of walls shielded her from his gaze did Felicia finally feel a sense of relief.