Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate

Chapter 78: Flirty Killer _ 1

[Margaret’s Perspective]

The crowd kept surging forward. Some came to collect the registration form, while others wanted to surround Armstrong and Anthony to ask all kinds of questions.

Donald pulled me back a step. I patted Donald’s hand and wanted to walk in the direction of the registration form too. However, Donald pulled me back even harder and finally broke away from the dense crowd to a small clearing.

“Why are you squeezing over there?” Donald asked.

“I’m going to get my registration form.” I looked at Donald in confusion. “The Alpha just said that everyone has to participate in patrol missions.”

“You don’t need to go.” Donald’s face tightened, his jaw a determined line.

Again, in such a crowded place, Donald tried to control me.

I looked around. Fortunately, no one was paying attention to us.

Why did Donald always want me to be the special one? While everyone else was making an effort to keep the Pack safe, Donald wanted me to stay safe and enjoy everyone’s protection.

This was unfair to others. I never felt that I should belong to a certain privileged class. Even Donald himself was always involved in battles and dangers, but he always let me exercise such privileges.

I felt a headache coming on and wondered when I would be able to agree with Donald on this point.

But now, I didn’t doubt that if I argued with him, Donald would definitely escalate this matter to let everyone know. I could only compromise and say obediently, “Then I’ll listen to you.”

I followed Donald out of the hall and saw Armstrong, who had escaped at some point, at the door.

Armstrong walked up to Donald. He didn’t look very energetic. He said to Donald, “Your Majesty, is it convenient for you to come to my office to talk?”

“Okay,” Donald replied. He turned to me and gave me a warning look. “Go back to your room.”

“Okay,” I replied and shrugged. “Then can I join the training?”

“You can go, but someone has to follow you,” Donald said.

“Fine.”

Donald looked a little surprised and tense, at my obedience.

He bent his head to kiss my forehead and left with Armstrong.

I reached out to touch the place where Donald had kissed me just now and watched them walk away. After confirming that they had left, I turned around and walked towards the hall.

I wouldn’t compromise with Donald on this matter. This was my responsibility as a resident of the Silver Moon Tribe. Besides, this was only patrolling in the protected area. There were still real patrols outside. They were the real defense line. There was no danger at all.

“Oh, why are you back?” I heard a delicate female voice.

I looked in the direction of the voice. It was indeed Angel.

There was no one else with her. She leaned against the wall alone and smiled seductively at me.

She was wearing the same uniform as before, revealing her perfect figure, but this time she had her hair in a neat ponytail.

There was a cold fragrance about her. It was actually very pleasant, but it forced people to stay away. Like her, it was dangerous. No matter how beautiful her smile, she was a cold-blooded and heartless killer.

I looked at her warily and replied, “I just came back to get the registration form.”

Although I was very confident when I spoke to Donald just now, I actually didn’t know how to deal with Angel. She didn’t seem to have any weaknesses, and I didn’t think that I would make her give up if I performed better. However, I should at least show her my attitude, which was that I loved Donald.

I wouldn’t give him up for anything. I would also stand by Donald’s side by my own effort so that everyone who saw us would think that we were compatible. If Angel could realize that she was nothing more than a clown to us, I was sure that with her pride, she wouldn’t allow herself to do anything out of line again.

“Isn’t Donald locking his little sweetheart up like a sealed honey jar?” Angel looked at me teasingly and said, “And the little sweetheart has already obediently agreed with him. Why is she here?”

She must have heard my conversation with Donald just now. I felt the contempt in her words and retorted, “This is none of your business.”

“It’s really none of my business.” Angel walked over. She was much taller than me. I felt like she was overpowering me in terms of aura. This made me feel uncomfortable.

“But what if Little Sweetheart makes Lycan King unhappy? Aiyaya, that’s scary. Why don’t you go back and stay well? Don’t come and participate in these adults’ matters.”

“I’m an adult,” I said. “I can do my job perfectly.”

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