The Lycan King and His Dark Temptation by Luna Nova

Chapter 560

---- made myself comfortable.

I had all day to play this little game of Bastard Duke versus Miserable Duchess.

I stared at him without blinking.

I looked like a professional stalker.

He coughed suddenly, bringing his fist to his mouth.

Fora second, I could have sworn the hint of a smirk flickered at the corner of that hateful mouth.

No, it must have been my imagination.

This ice man only hated Rossellathere was no other intention behind his actions but contempt.

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the figures per hectare of harvested grain are these, and we stored XXX in the silos...

Thats not right, I blurted, and then immediately wanted to slap myself.

Why the hell did I speak? My impulsiveness was getting the best of me.

And why does the Duchess think they re incorrect? Please, enlighten us with your wisdom, Mr.

Wallace quipped, setting the report down.

the borders in the

but I know the south and

of land couldnt possibly

silo administrator? Has the Duchess ever worked the land? he scoffed, ready to keep running his mouth, but a cold voice

Explain, Duchess.

do you believe the figures are wrong?

tempted to let them keep

I rememberedthis wealth was what I was fighting

anyone steal a single penny

get on his good side

walking around the desk, gathering the fabric

his chair to get a better view of the

these mark the hectares, then in

started explaining everything

up

but he had always kept a close eye

the most

taught both Rossella and me about it, though she had been

had followed

that in this biggest silo, they re

to find myself inches away from those

practically leaning over the Duke,

had been crazy for this

with keeping my head ---- attached to my

JT mean...

my hands in the fields,

off as I instinctively took a step back, like I had been electrocuted, trying to escape his powerful, intimidating