Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

 Leonard's POV: 

Martin couldn't help but burst into giggles.

Then he raised his eyebrows at Owen, his eyes flashing viciously.

"What an excellent child you have.He would never do such a thing, you say?" Owen's face immediately darkened.

"Warren! What the hell do you think you're doing?"

"He's doing something excellent of course!" Martin cried, trying hard to stifle his laughter.But his body betrayed him, trembling like a leaf in silent giggles.

"Compared to my child, your son is absolutely amazing."

The hall was in such chaotic noise that my head started to pound.I pressed my fingers against my temples helplessly.

How could these two grown-up male wolves be more noisy than teenaged she-wolves?

 "Warren, come here right this instant!"

Owen growled at his son.

But Warren, who had always been respectful and obedient towards his father, didn't listen to him this time.

Well, well, well.

I raised my eyebrows curiously.

before me just kept getting more and

"Warren!"

anxious that his face

though he had finally

his

he walked

can guarantee that Sylvia is not the kind of person you've painted her to be.She's not frivolous, nor is she evil.Her kindness and sense of justice are obvious to all.If you have any prejudice against her background, you should know that no one can choose

and clear voice

for words, was expressionless

face

at this, clapping his

concerned with the scene in front of

all speak on behalf of a slave? Even Warren chimed in.I had watched that boy grow up and

proud man by

eyes, ranking in society should

only did he speak for a slave, but it seemed he was also very close

hand to comfort the she-wolf when

tacit understanding hinted that the two were in

has a girlfriend? Congratulations! You're going

glee, rubbing

thought your son's

about? My son is a picky man.He would never settle for an

Owen glared at him.

reason is as plain as day.He's imprudent and immature; it's no wonder no