Chapter 467

Inside the clinic, Kerry rubbed his leg with an aggrieved look on his face. Felicia couldn't help but laugh. The kick she gave him earlier wasn't even that hard. Even so, she said, "Alright, I'll count it as a work injury." Kerry beamed immediately, his neat white teeth on full display as he chuckled. It wasn't until the sun was about to set that Dexter finally left. His staggering figure seemed pitiful. Felicia only spared him a glance before looking away. She took a different path home, a route entirely opposite to the one Dexter had taken. By the time she arrived home, the sky had already gone completely dark. As soon as Felicia stepped through the gates of her villa, she noticed someone standing under the automatic lights in the courtyard. The figure was tall and lean, playing idly with a silver lighter. With every flick, the flame cast a faint glow on his face, illuminating his features. Who else could it be but Stephan? This man really was something else. Back when she