The Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince story is currently published to Chapter 254: Put On An Act and has received very positive reviews from readers, most of whom have been / are reading this story highly appreciated! Even I'm really a fan of Internet, so I'm looking forward to Chapter 254: Put On An Act. Wait forever to have. @@ Please read Chapter 254: Put On An Act Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince by author Internet here.
Richard’s POV:
It didn’t take long for Diego to return and tell me that Rufus had gone to the manor.It was time for me to put on an act, so I walked to the dressing room excitedly.
"I want to wear tł most gorgeous clothes to celebrate my victory."
"Why don’t you wear Prince Rufus’ favorite color today? You can also piss him off by doing that."
Indeed, no one knew me better than Diego.I looked at him approvingly and said, "Great idea that red cloak here."
"Red… Red cloak?"
Diego wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.
Then he sai hesitantly, "Price Rufus doesn’t seem to like such a color."
I snorted coldly, "If I say he likes that color, he likes it, okay? Who the hell are you to tell me what to do?"
"I’m sorry, Prince Richard.I’ll get it for you right now," Diego quickly said.
After getting dressed, I rushed to the council hall to look for my father.
This was where he usually gathered his ministers.
At this moment, many elders were walking out of the hall.
They should have just finished the meeting, I hurried into the hall and randomly grabbed a white-bearded elder.
"Where is my father?"
The elder was obviously surprised by my sudden appearance and question.
He patted his chest in a bid to calm himself down before he answered, "Prince Richard, why are you in a hurry?"
"Something terrible happened.Is he on the second floor?" I said, pretending to be anxious.
Although already knew where my father was, I had to pretend I didn’t know to deceive everyone.
"Yes, he’s still in the meeting room," the elder said, pushing up his eyeglasses.
"Okay, thank you." My plan went smoothly.
I was sure that everyone saw the anxiety on my face.
In a while, I would also use this anxious look to persuade my father to send out troops to look for Rufus.
In this way, I could lead him to the manor and let him see how Rufus tore Lucy apart.
When I arrived at the door of the meeting room, I heard my father and his confidant, Fitch, talking about Rufus.I quickly stepped back and hid behind the wall.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince