Abandoned by the Alpha, I Became the Lycan King's Mate Chapter 41

Chapter 41: A Strange and Distant Address

[Donald’s Perspective]

I noticed Margaret’s disappointed look. At the sa ti, I noticed that Armstrong’s gaze was fixed on Margaret.

She clearly knew that she would be the future queen of the Lycan King, but she walked in openly holding another man’s hand. And I, her true mate, was standing not far from her with my subordinates behind .

She did not seem to have any intention of walking over to to explain and even wanted to walk over to make her stay. Did she have any self-awareness as the future queen of the Lycan King? Did she consider my dignity as the Lycan King?

Not to ntion that she was missing for the entire afternoon. I had clearly told her to stay in the house obediently, but she wandered around without telling anyone. This made uneasy all afternoon.

There was always a problem with my communication with Margaret. The issues we cared about always seed different. We clearly loved each other deeply, but the current situation made feel terrible. I did not want to control Margaret completely, but I would never accept that her safety was not entirely under my control. She cared about too many things. Our conflict would be better managed if she could put her own safety before everything at so point.

Oh no, we still had to explain to each other about Angel and Armstrong. Angel and I were done long ago. As for her and Armstrong, it was best if there was nothing going on.

I glanced over at the two of them, trying to steady my nerves. My subordinates were still here. I couldn’t do anything deaning.

If I was true to my heart, I would like to hug Margaret now. She must be feeling sad because of Angel’s words, but what Angel said was not true. I should bring her back to the house to explain things to her and comfort her. Perhaps I should touch her body again and feel her scent from the inside out. My anxiety in the afternoon seed to have turned into desire for Margaret at this mont. Just thinking about it made my body heat up.

But I was the Lycan King, so I couldn’t do this. I couldn’t let my subordinates think that I was a man who cared only about personal matters and not about business. They wouldn’t support a King like that sincerely.

I couldn’t even reprimand Angel to her face. Although her actions were clearly out of line, she was the commander of the assault team. Damn it, I did not know what tactics she used to beco the commander of the team! The assault team was about to carry out an important mission. I could not reprimand their commander before that. It would obviously affect their morale. Moreover, I could not do anything about Angel before new people were sent.

However, Margaret was the only one who felt wronged.

“Angel!” I hissed as a warning.

Only then did I realize that Angel was still pressed against my side, holding my arm. I wanted to shake off her hand, but she pressed herself even closer to . Angel was such a difficult woman. I quietly elbowed her. I heard her grunt before she finally took a few steps back. I really hoped that she knew that I already had a mate and that our past was long over.

“Aiya, Donald, you’re so strong that you’re hurting ,” Angel said sweetly.

I glared at her coldly, knowing that she was pretending.

I really didn’t understand how she beca the commander of an assault team.

“Don’t look at like that. I miss you too.”

Angel winked at and gave what she thought was a sexy smile, but I only felt annoyed.

Before Margaret appeared, Angel did not have these exaggerated words and actions. Everything she was doing now was just to provoke Margaret in a situation that I could not talk about. Angel thought she was very smart, but she forgot that provoking the queen of the Lycan King was equivalent to provoking the Lycan King. She would not win anything other than my disgust.

But I discovered to my dismay that her goal had been fully realized with Margaret.

I turned to Margaret. Her head was bowed. I couldn’t see her expression from my angle, but I saw her hand gripping the corner of her clothes, a small gesture she made when she was nervous. Angel’s words and actions had undoubtedly affected her greatly, and my heart ached for her.

“I wish to return to my room. May I, noble Lycan King?” Margaret murmured.

She had never called Lycan King! From the first day we t, she had started calling Donald. It seed to be natural. However, the unfamiliar way she addressed now made feel distant. She must be heartbroken. Why was I the one who hurt her like this? I had always wanted to protect her. A huge sense of helplessness rose in my heart.

I stood rooted to the ground, speechless.