Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 738

“Yes, Old Mr. Quillen!”

Alfred nodded with his sleeves held and quietly left.

After returning to her room, Felicity took a leisurely bath and changed her

clothes.

Standing up from the bathtub, she wore nothing underneath but a white

robe, which covered her ample and curvaceous figure.

Although she was a woman in her forties, she maintained her figure very well.

Her bottom was fair, round, and firm without appearing oversized, showing

no signs of being a mother of three.

Late at night, when all was quiet, she didn’t go to bed. Instead, she put on her

bathrobe, slipped on her slippers, and boldly walked to the study.

The mansion was very quiet at night. Apart from Alfred, the bodyguards were

not allowed in during the evening.

Upon reaching the study, Felicity became vigilant. She observed the positions.

of the surveillance cameras. Confirming that there were no changes, she

cautiously crawled out of the study window.

For a woman of her standing, her current image would be quite a shock if

witnessed by others.

retrieve

what the cost would

time, her four bodyguards were also stealthily searching

Quillen residence.

night. Instead, he squinted his

family’s surveillance center, watching the

around the mansion.

Grishaw, why don’t we apprehend

of the Quillen family’s security team,

just

Quillen residence.

“Not so soon!”

order, you

“This… Yes, Mr. Grishaw!”

of the Quillen family, Logan had

Alfred.

the anchor of the Quillen family. With

do anything to the

three hours, Felicity meticulously searched every

the valuables and the possible

numerous precious items.

haul would have been substantial. Unfortunately, none of

what she wanted!

to retrieve her

quietly left the backyard, her four bodyguards

her.

of them shook their head, indicating that they hadn’t

items.

“D*mn it. Follow me!”

Felicity was determined.

assist

never be able

mementos in her lifetime.

other parts of

the room that had once