The Lordking [III]

All of a sudden, the Lordking became more pleasant.

Carra was really unable to do anythingat this time, if not, she would have smashed her own head on the wall. Lordking, do you have schizophrenia or what? That was so scary, do you think it was funny?

At this moment, the maid who was serving outside the hall came to report again: "My Lordking, lord Wulfgar is outside to see you."

Why was he back again? Carra thought in confusion. Lordking just woke up. Did he hear about the news so soon?

Lordking smiled knowingly. "Announce him in."

In the flickering candlelight, a man who was as cold as jade but with a tight face shook his wheelchair and slowly entered the hall. Although he was dressed in black, he was depressed and gloomy, but in Carra's eyes, he was still arrogant, brilliant and dazzling.

Wulfgar pushed the wheelchair and slowly stopped in front of the might oak bed.