Chapter 683

Felicia's assurance finally gave Maurice's loyal bodyguards some peace of mind. Reluctantly, they backed off, silently standing guard nearby. Meanwhile, Maurice had plunged into an even more excruciating state. Writhing on the ground, he clutched his head in agony. Suddenly, without hesitation, he lunged toward the rocky ground, clearly intent on smashing his head against the jagged surface. If Felicia hadn't reacted quickly enough to grab him, the impact would have undoubtedly drawn blood. But even now, things were far from fine. In his uncontrollable state, Maurice bit down hard on his own tongue. Blood seeped from the corners of his lips, staining his usually composed face with a ghastly hue. Before he could inflict further harm upon himself, Felicia launched a preemptive strike. With precision, she aimed a sharp chop at the back of his neck to knock him out. But before he could land the blow, Maurice reacted like a cornered animal. It triggered his innate survival instinct, c