Return of the Crowned Heiress novel Chapter 476

A gust of wind carried the rich fragrance of flowers through the air.

Felicia almost choked on the overpowering floral scent.

Though it smelled pleasant, her nose was incredibly sensitive to all kinds of odors. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to track down Sandra's whereabouts with just a potpourri bag.

She sneezed twice in quick succession.

The sound startled the person lying in the middle of the garden.

"Has the miracle healer arrived?" A gentle, ethereal female voice rang out, accompanied by a soft smile.

Felicia looked up and saw a woman in a white dress standing up from a recliner in the garden. She smiled ever so gently, her entire being exuding an air of peace and serenity.

The woman was indeed beautiful. She had a wonderful complexion, delicate skin, and well-proportioned features. Whether smiling or not, she was a captivating sight to behold.

But what was even more attractive than her appearance was the transcendent temperament she possessed, which felt like gentle moonlight—quiet, tranquil, and serene.

This had to be Imogen.

Felicia was about to speak but couldn't hold back another sneeze.

Imogen chuckled and said, "I love flowers, but since I can't see, I can only rely on their fragrance to feel the changing seasons. Let's go to the front hall."

She extended her hand, and a maid immediately stepped forward to support her. Johanna held onto her other side.

Other maids stepped up to lead Felicia, but Stanley, carrying the medical kit, respectfully took the lead instead. "Mrs. Russell, this way, please."

The walk from the garden to the front hall was short, just around the corner.

Because of her pregnant belly, Imogen walked slowly. When they finally reached the front hall, the first thing she did was instruct the maids to prepare beverages and bring out some fruits.

"miracle healer, please have a seat. Please forgive me if there's anything lacking in our hospitality."

Johanna pursed her lips and responded smoothly, "I'm just worried about Imogen. I only hope her eyes can recover. I'd do anything to make it happen!"

Those words touched Imogen deeply, making her eyes well up and her heart warm. How could she not feel moved?

Felicia gave her a perfunctory acknowledgment and toyed with the needle case in her hand. She said in a leisurely tone, "Is that so? Well, there is a way. If someone is willing to donate their eyes, I can guarantee her vision will be restored."

Johanna was stunned into silence.

She had spoken so confidently moments ago, believing Imogen's eyes couldn't possibly be cured and that Felicia wouldn't have the ability to do so!

However, Felicia's blunt suggestion left her with no way to respond.

Caught in an awkward situation, Johanna didn't dare question whether this eye-for-an-eye method was real or not. Even if it turned out to be a real cure, there was no way she would give her own eyes to Imogen!

The atmosphere turned uncomfortably quiet.