Rufus' POV:

After ordering everyone to leave, only Geoffrey and I were left in the banquet hall.

Geoffrey seemed to be frightened of me. He kept dabbing the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

I looked at him indifferently, tinkering with my cuff links idly.

Geoffrey grew more and more flustered under my watchful eye. Finally, he couldn't help but blurt, "Your Highness, what did you want to talk to me about?"

"Do you think the army came here just for the post-earthquake reconstruction?" I asked lightly.

Geoffrey dabbed at his forehead with a trembling hand. "I don't understand what you mean."

we retrieved after the disaster, I wouldn't have

talking about the pack's normal coming and going of werewolves." ""Normal coming

of the Red Maple Pack." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath to suppress my anger. "What's with the huge wall?" "Red Maple Pack has applied classified management. I believe those who have made great contributions to the pack and those who come from noble clans should enjoy better treatment, so as to motivate ordinary werewolves

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problems of the Red Maple Pack were definitely not as simple as what Geoffrey had

means as compliant as he put on. Since he wanted to play dumb

surface, he'd definitely send his men to keep an eye on me. So I

banquet, I had given Sylvia some hints. She was a smart girl. Hopefully,

more I could glean from Geoffrey. I could only wait until after I met with Sylvia tomorrow to know what

second with this old scumbag, I stood up from my seat and walked out of the banquet

group of werewolves followed me. Geoffrey even said he'd

sneered internally. Was he planning

until he saw me enter my room with his

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