Never Mistake a Queen for a Lapdog novel Chapter 805

"You think she's so sweet, thoughtful, and considerate, don't you? She even put aside her past grievances to tell you my birthday. So you think I shouldn't disrespect her kindness and should just accept the gifts she so carefully selected?" Claire asked Felix, her voice dripping with sarcasm rather than anger.

Felix hated it when Claire used that tone. His eyes turned cold.

"Have you forgotten how to have a normal conversation?"

Claire sneered. "I'm just speaking to a dog in a language it can understand."

"Since she's so kind, did she also happen to tell you that I never celebrate my birthday?"

"Felix, do you know why I agreed to leave the marriage with nothing? It's because I'm leaving the money for you to get your head checked!"

After firing off her last insult, Claire left without a second's hesitation.

Felix's expression grew even darker.

Madeline clutched the gift bag, looking aggrieved. "Felix, I think my cousin misunderstood again. Maybe I should go explain things to her. I don't want the misunderstanding between you two to deepen, and I don't want you to have come all this way for nothing."

She paused deliberately, gauging Felix's reaction.

But she waited a long time and got no response.

He was frowning, lost in thought, and seemed not to have heard her at all.

Gritting her teeth, Madeline pulled out her phone. "I'll just send my cousin a text to apologize."

"Don't bother," Felix said, his tone cool and distant. "Why doesn't she celebrate her birthday?"

Madeline's heart skipped a beat.

She hated it when Felix's attention was on Claire.

She bit her lip and said vaguely, "I think it has something to do with my aunt. I was too young back then, so I don't remember clearly."

Fortunately, Felix didn't press further. With a grim expression, he went after Claire.

Of course, he didn't catch her.

A car was waiting for Claire right outside. The moment she stepped out, she got in and was gone.

By the time Felix rushed out, all he saw were the car's taillights disappearing into the distance.

He stood there, watching the direction the car had gone, his face dark and an inexplicable irritation brewing inside him.

For some reason, he had a faint feeling that Claire was different now.

She was avoiding him like the plague.

"You went to Northcrest?" Old Mrs. Quigley asked.

"Yes."

"With that little schemer Madeline again?"

Felix paused, then explained, "I came to celebrate Claire's birthday."

Old Mrs. Quigley laughed, but it was a laugh filled with anger. "Let me guess, it was Madeline who egged you on to celebrate Claire's birthday, wasn't it?"

Felix didn't know what cosmic law he had broken to deserve everyone speaking to him with such passive-aggressive sarcasm.

He could criticize Claire, but he couldn't say a single thing against his grandmother.

So he had to keep bottling up his rage. "Madeline meant well. She saw our relationship was strained and was just trying to help. She didn't mean anything by it."

"I swear your mother forgot to give you a brain when you were born! If you had paid even the slightest bit of attention to my dear granddaughter, you would know that she doesn't celebrate her birthday because it's the anniversary of her mother's death!"

Felix's heart suddenly clenched, and a burning sensation made it hard for him to breathe.

It took him a long moment to speak, his voice finally laced with a hint of panic. "I honestly didn't know…"