Rufus’ POV
Of course I didn’t dare to say anything at this time. I nodded at Geoffrey, telling him with my eyes to take the slave away.
Geoffrey immediately understood and called a guard.
The slave whimpered and grabbed my arm in fear. I quickly swatted her hands away, as though she was poisonous.
I was really pissed off. How could this damned vampire be so fucking stupid?
Geoffrey asked in surprise, “Prince Rufus, are you dissatisfied with her service?”
He must have asked this on purpose to test me. What the fuck was going on? Did he want to ask me for feedback? If it weren’t for my identity, he would have asked me for more grisly details.
Suppressing my anger, I simply said, “Take her away.”
Geoffrey hurriedly smiled. “Okay, I’ll take her away right now.”
The slave was rudely dragged away by the guard. On second thought, I was afraid that something bad would happen to her, which would affect my plan. Finally, despite being glared at murderously by Sylvia, I plucked up the courage to say, “Keep her for later.”
I said that to tell Geoffrey not to hurt her, and at the same time, I comforted the slave by indicating that our cooperation was still in effect.
Sure enough, as soon as I said that, I could feel Sylvia’s gaze piercing through my heart.
Although she didn’t say anything, her cold expression made me want to run away and hide.
I pretended to be calm, telling myself that I could just explain everything to Sylvia after the others left. She’d understand.
The slave stopped struggling after hearing what I said. She looked at me and seemed to have understood what I meant.
Geoffrey winked at me and smiled ambiguously. Then he left with the slave in high spirits.
As soon as the door was shut behind them, I relaxed.
It was the first time that I had been so flustered in my life. I coughed and tried to find the words to explain everything.
Sylvia stared at me coldly. I felt even more flustered. She had never looked at me like this before. It was as though she was looking at a stranger.
“I can explain-“
But she interrupted me mid-sentence.
Sylvia had turned into her wolf form and pounced on me.
Rufus’ POV
The white wolf swung her bared claws at me. I didn’t dare to fight back, so I had to dodge her attacks awkwardly.
“Babe, listen to me! It’s not what you saw!” I tried to explain, but it was obviously futile.
The white wolf howled and became angrier, her eyes flashing fiercely. She jumped on my back and scratched me.
My thin shirt was ripped to shreds. I turned around to grab her. But she retreated quickly, so I wasn’t able to catch her.
The petite white wolf leaped onto the table, her snow-white hair shining under the light. She raised her head and snorted at me.
“The situation was complicated, okay? Can you calm down and listen to me first?” I begged her pleadingly.
The white wolf bared her sharp, white teeth, as though she was warning me.
I reached out my hand and petted the wolf on the head. “Don’t be angry, babe. Just give me a chance to explain.”
I don’t know what I said to make her angry, but she suddenly pounced on me again.
I wasn’t able to dodge properly this time. In the blink of an eye, I was covered in several scratches and bites.
The room was also turned upside down.
In the end, I had no choice but to turn into the form of wolf too to subdue Sylvia’s wolf.
The white wolf bit my neck hard, her round eyes filled with ferocity and anger.
I took this as an opportunity to wrap my limbs around her waist to steady her.
But the white wolf didn’t appreciate it. She pushed me away and scratched my face.
Although it only felt like a tickle, I pretended to cry out in pain.
The white wolf paused and slightly loosened her mouth, as if she really thought that I was hurt.
So I took advantage of her distraction to lock her waist and pressed her under my body. The white wolf howled and tried to swipe at my face with her paws.
Truth be told, the unyielding spirit of the white wolf aroused me.
But she kept fighting me. I had no choice but to lock her in place with brute force, rubbing her neck with my head, begging for her to calm down.
The white wolf had no choice but to turn back into her human form. So I followed suit.
Sylvia and I looked at each other, panting and out of breath.
She frowned and struggled under my grip. “Let go of me,” she said coldly.
“Not unless you promise to calm down and listen to me.” I refused to let go of her.
Sylvia just looked at me quietly with calm, indifferent eyes, which made me panic.
I couldn’t help but rest my forehead on hers. In an aggrieved tone, I pleaded, “Stop being so cold to me, Sylvia. Nothing happened between me and that vampire.”
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