Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Richard's POV: 

Once a month, executives of the Royal Military School would hold a regular meeting.

Although they always just talked about nonsense, I had always listened to them carefully.

Today, however, I was inexplicably upset and restless.I took a sip of coffee absentmindedly and watched them quarrel with each other over the construction of a new swimming pool.

It was so petty and boring.I sneered internally.

"Prince Richard, what do you think?" the dean turned to me and squinted.

His vision was bad, but he forgot to wear glasses today, so he inadvertently stared at the vase beside me.I coughed and answered with a polite smile.

"It's up to you."

As soon as I said this, they continued to quarrel.

In the end, they didn't reach an agreement.

As soon as the meeting was over, Lucy strode over in high heels.

She was flanked by two maids, looking very high-profile.

"Honey, what brings you here?"

I stood up in surprise and walked to the door to receive her.

"Miss Stevens got up early and made lunch for you herself," a maid behind Lucy announced loudly.

you so

hand and planted a

What if you cut

her

turned a bright crimson

like cooking for

the others began to butter up to Lucy and

nice of

envy your relationship.It makes me want to

on, stop breaking she-wolves's hearts.You've already been

Lucy are

Lucy's hand, I put

everyone can attend our wedding

be there!"

to give us some space, everyone filed out

door was closed behind them, Lucy and I immediately pulled away from

me, her expression as cold as ice.But I didn't mind.I opened the lunch box in a

asked as I rummaged through

Lucy snorted.

and act like we're in love.You

a piece of beef with my

"You cooked this?"

that act?" Lucy looked at her beautiful

it

the kitchen blown up than