Chapter 258

Felicia left the Walsh residence right after saying her piece. Yet as she walked away, her mind was a mess. Maybe her parents were right. She was a cold-hearted, ungrateful person incapable of showing love or loyalty to family. Even with Clive on his deathbed, she had still rejected his request without hesitation, even going so far as to declare her intention to start her own medical center. Her words must have felt like daggers to him. But what Clive said hurt her just as deeply. Those words were hidden under the façade of family. It was clearly an attempt to convince her to be a pawn for the Walshes, Harvey, and Harmony Medical Center. Felicia shook her head, frustrated. She was so buried in thought that she failed to see the two vicious men in black suits approaching silently from behind. Before she could react, a hand grabbed her face. Felicia struggled as she tried to scream. Her instincts kicked in. Her fingers reached for her pocket where she kept a vial of homemade poison