Chapter 230

The black swan necklace remained where it was, abandoned. Sebastian felt a pang in his chest as he stared at it. A sudden, inexplicable premonition washed over him—Felicia wasn't coming back. She had left this house and everything in it behind. … At the airport, a private jet taxied smoothly to a halt. The door opened, and a tall figure descended the steps with an air of authority. Stephan had just returned from a whirlwind business trip. He had cut his schedule short. He slid into the waiting black luxury sedan and gave his driver a terse command. "What's Felicia been up to the past couple of days?" He had left Khogend in such a rush, anxious to handle pressing matters. However, Felicia had always lingered at the back of his mind. Two days away and he feared she'd slip through his fingers again. His subordinate was used to Stephan's unusual interest in Felicia and didn't even flinch anymore. He replied promptly, "Mr. Russell, today is Ms. Felicia's birthday. The Fuller