Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 242: Each Has Their Own Motives

Richard’s POV:
Send some men downstairs, and tell them to guard the arca heavily.” I said to the guarda.

Then I went straight to Lucy’s room The big room was dark and gloomy. It was full of the smell of smoke I subconsciously frowned when I saw Lucy lying sickly on the bed.

Her eyes were half-closed, and I sensed that she was indifferent to my arrival Susan was next to her, checking on her. I walked to the window and drew the heavy curtains, letting the sunlight come in instantly. Lucy squinted her eyes. It seemed that she was afraid of secing the light. She groaned and immediately turned her back to the light.

I snorted coldly, “You’re going to die soon. Why are you still making trouble?”

to escape. But I had already sent my men to guard the building heavily. Even a sly couldn’t get

on the floor, I

your baby that much.”

about to leave. But I held her wrist to stop her. I wanted to ask her if Lucy was really ill or not. But before I could say anything, she trembled, and her face instantly turned pale. Her reaction surprised me. Why was she so afraid of me? But after thinking about it, I realized that it was only normal for a civilian doctor to be afraid since she rarely saw a real aristocrat. That was why I chose

she avoids eating seafood. She just had a few mouthfuls of crab roe soup today, but she already had a stomachache,” Susan said with her head down. She didn’t even dare to look at was I

I waved Susan away. Lucy sat up from the bed, and the collar of her robe slid down, revealing her flawless and thin shoulder. The big robe could no longer cover her thin body. But when I thought that she had slept with

looking forward to seeing Rufus personally get the baby

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