The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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."

I wouldn't have known that there were

averted his gaze but continued to play dumb with me. "What're you trying to say? No werewolf has gone missing. Maybe you're just talking

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 to work harder." Geoffrey's tone was unusually firm, as though he

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Pack were definitely

as he put on. Since he wanted to play dumb with me,

Geoffrey would have his guard up against me now. Although he'd be respectful to me on the surface, he'd definitely send his men to keep an eye on me. So I couldn't take any action. I could only hope that

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

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

stood up from my seat and

Geoffrey and a group of werewolves followed me. Geoffrey even

internally. Was he planning to

he saw me enter my room