Return of the Crowned Heiress novel Chapter 120

With old grudges and new ones combined, Felicia wouldn't let any of them go.

No one understood Shawn better than she did. After squandering away the 50 million dollars, he would undoubtedly turn his attention back to her, using all sorts of threats and temptations to bleed her dry. And who else would he target when he found no good fortune with her?

Of course, it would be his own sister.

Felicia's lips curled into a slight smile.

Kayla had repeatedly harmed her, and now, it was time for Felicia to retaliate.

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Having received the 50 million dollars, Shawn indulged in a life of luxury every day. Once burdened by debt and constantly pursued, he had previously been looked down upon and was unable to attract the women he desired or afford the things he wanted.

Now, all he needed to do was wave his hand, and a flock of beautiful women would flock to him.

Those who once disdained him now submitted to him and called him Shawn too.

With all this flattery surrounding him, Shawn quickly grew arrogant, genuinely believing he had risen to an exalted status.

So, when Lance appeared before him several times, attempting to strike up a friendship, Shawn felt immensely proud.

"Cheers! This drink is on me!"

Lance lifted his glass in the nightclub and downed the contents in one go.

Shawn was already drunk. Seeing this, he playfully patted Lance's face while sneering, "Oh, it's Lance again! Remember when I owed you a little money? Didn't you treat me like I was nothing? Have you forgotten about that?"

As he spoke, Shawn pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket and casually stuffed it into the dress of a nearby hostess before declaring boastfully, "Now, I've got plenty of money!"

The crowd erupted with gasps and cheers, chanting and praising his name.

Shawn laughed heartily, banging on the table and shouting, "Tonight is on me! Drink up, everyone!"