Chapter 311

The Bamboo Court was located on the eastern side of the estate, the most elegant section of the property. The courtyard housed several suites, all meticulously cleaned and beautifully maintained. "Ms. Fuller, this is your room. Rest well. I'll arrange for some maids to take care of you. If you need anything, just let them know." "Got it," Felicia replied, yawning as if she were too tired to care. She stepped inside, shut the door behind her, and flopped onto the soft, spacious bed. With a quick kick, her shoes flew off, and she buried herself under the comforter like she was ready to sleep the night away. However, under the blanket, her eyes snapped open, wide awake and sharp. Maurice was a deranged control freak. That psycho had hidden cameras in the room. The moment Felicia entered the suite, she felt the unnerving sensation of being watched. Pretending to yawn, she quickly scanned the room. The décor was almost flawless, but one painting on the wall stood out—it didn't mat