Return of the Crowned Heiress

Felicia understood that Ingram was looking for an answer, but she didn’t appreciate his aggressive a

and domineering tone. She thought, “Are you the one asking me, or am I asking you.”

Ignoring him, she walked straight out. Ingram quickly realized his tone was inappropriate, and his attitude softened.

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With the skill Felicia had just displayed, her technique was fluid and precise. Her experience in diagnosing and performing acupuncture far surpassed theirs.

Ingram, who had previously held many biases against her, now felt humbled. His tone softened to one of respect as he said, “Ms. Fuller, I genuinely want to learn Could I ask you to share some insights? If I encounter a similar situation in the future, I don’t want my incompetence to cost someone their life.”

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words were filled with sincerity.

Felicia paused and replied, “That type of bug is a kind of parasite that can’t be detected through pulse readings. You have to rely on your experience to identify its habits and treat accordingly.

“If you truly want to learn, start by reading relevant books about it. When I have some free time, I teach you a few things.”

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“Great, thank you, Ms. Fuller.” Ingram nodded eagerly His attitude toward her had shifted significantly

Many in the medical field hoarded their knowledge, unwilling to let others learn their skills. Yet Felicia was open and generous; even a casual remark from her reflected her broad–minded attitude.

She waved her hand and left. However, footsteps followed her, and thinking it was Ingram, she turned only to find Melvin.

Melvin caught up to Felicia, his expression somewhat awkward, but he managed to say, “Felicia, thank you for saving my dad. I really appreciate it.”

Felicia asked, “Did you remove the silver needles from your hand?”

Melvin hesitated for a moment. He had been too anxious earlier to feel any pain, but now he looked at his palm, which was covered in blood. The realization of the pain hit him, and he yelped in agony.

Felicia told him to call over his two lackeys, so she could remove the needles from all three of them. She said lightly, “Don’t worry, this is just acupuncture. It’ll help you cool down.”

After all, they had been quite aggressive earlier, blocking her way and even confronting her, a girl.

Upon hearing this, Melvin felt a bit shameless, especially after receiving Felicia’s help. He and his two lackeys apologized to her.

Felicia replied, “Just remember to pay the consultation fee.”

She wasn’t interested in accepting their apology. The reason she intervened to save Hubert was entirely. due to Clive’s heartfelt concern.

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To stand up for her, Clive had ignored the power of the Chavez family. He refused to treat Hubert even when Melvin came to plead for him, all to defend Felicia’s honor.

However, if Hubert really died, it would cause significant trouble. Clive and Felicia would have faced the wrath of the Chavez family, accused of standing by and doing nothing.

So, while she couldn’t accept any losses, saving him was imperative.

On her way back to college, Felicia received a payment from the Chavez family–two million dollars. It was clear that a wealthy family knew how to be p

be generous.

Just as Felicia was about to put her phone away, another payment came in from the Chavez family, and this time it was even more–six million dollars.

There was a note attached. “Apologies for my son’s previous behavior, Ms. Fuller. Please forgive us.”

Felicia had to admit that Hubert knew how to handle things. She was quite satisfied with this windfall and promptly transferred the money into another account.

That account quickly replied with a simple message, “Thank you.”

Putting her phone away, Felicia paid for her ride with the spare change she had left.

Just as she was about to head back to her dormitory, she received a call from Myra. “Felicia, come home. tonight. I’m sending Eugene to pick you up.”

She asked. “What for?”