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?”

Lucy up, she had been making trouble every now and then, asking for a doctor. I knew she was just looking for an opportunity to escape. But I had already sent my men to guard the building heavily. Even a sly couldn’t get out, let alone her, a living she-wolf. But today, she was a little sensible. She didn’t clamor for Kyle as

I saw the cigarette butts on the floor,

care about your baby that much.” Lucy still ignored me. She

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

just had a few mouthfuls of crab roe soup today, but

and thin shoulder. The big robe could no longer cover her thin body. But when I thought that she had slept with another man, I felt sick and didn’t want to look at her anymore. I picked up the clothes on the floor and threw them on her. “Put

looking forward to seeing Rufus personally get the baby out of your belly,”

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