I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince

Chapter 104

Logan and Hope returned from the island late at night. As they arrived at home, Camila informed Logan about Thomas, who had called an hour ago at the home's landline. “He said that Master Logan didn’t answer his call,” Camila said.

“I'll talk to him later,” Logan said and headed upstairs with Thomas.

“| think the Chief has turned. You are supposed to meet him, right? But it is already night. So, you should not go now because you are exhausted from such a long drive,” Hope asserted.

“Yeah, | won’t go now. However, | must talk to Thomas about it,” Logan said as he took out the phone from his pocket. He told Hope that she should go into the room while he would come after conversing with Thomas on the phone.

“Alright” Hope ran ahead of him while holding her purse.

Logan stopped at the lounge area and sat on the sofa chair near the large window. He dialed Thomas's number and waited for him to answer the call.

Finally, Thomas picked up the call. “Sorry, Thomas. | was outside, so couldn’t take your call,” Logan initiated the conversation with an apology.

“Sir, | understand. The Chief Village Head has returned to the village, Sir. Would you like to speak with him? | called him at my home, thinking you might come here. But | guess, you would not come here.” Thomas humbly said from the other side.

“Yes, | cannot come here at this hour. I'll be happy to speak with him on call,” Logan stated and tapped his fingers on the armrest.

“lam handing the phone to Mr. Stanley Bell,” said Thomas.

Logan waited for Stanley to be on phone.

“Good evening, Mr. Logan Moore. Thomas talked to me about your recent visit in the village. The flowers of wolfsbane are grown for commercial use. We humans know how important it is to keep a harmony between us. Thomas also told me that you asked about the werewolf, who had come here to discuss about it,” Stanley stated while assuring him that the wolfsbane would not be used in any way to harm them.

“So, who was it, Mr. Bell?” Logan got curious to know,

“It was a woman, Mr. Moore. She refused to tell me her name saying that it was for safety,” Stanley replied.

“Awoman?” Logan knitted his brows together in confusion. “Why didn’t Mr. Bell ask about the name? What kind of safety she would get by not revealing her name?” He asked two more questions along with that.

“Mr. Moore, | wasn’t suspicious of the lady since she claimed herself to be a werewolf. | thought you already know about this since you are the Lycan Prince,” Stanley said from the other side of the phone.

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Logan felt something was indeed wrong. He thanked Stanley for telling the truth to him. “Mr.

Stanley, | have a small favor to ask from you,” he politely requesting the truth to him. “Mr.

“Yes, Mr. Logan?” asked Stanley.

“| want you to give a sketch of the woman you have met that day,” Logan asserted in his humble

tone.

“Since it all happened a few months back, | don’t clearly remember the face of the woman. But whatever | know I'll tell the sketch artist about it,” Stanley replied with an assurance.

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“Thanks a lot, Mr. Bell. | will

nd a sketch artist through my man at Thomas’s house tomorrow. At what hour will you be available, Mr. Bell?” asked Logan. He had to find out about the female werewolf as soon as possible, who was planning something for months.

“I'll be free in the entire day tomorrow,” Stanley replied.

“Then, my man will come with the sketch artist. Thanks a lot for your time,” Logan stated.

“Mention not,” Stanley said and handed the phone back to Thomas. As he put it on his ear, Logan said from the other side, “Thomas, tomorrow Clifton will come with a sketch artist. Assist them. And thank you very much. You were indeed of a great help.”

“It's my pleasure to help the Lycan Prince in every possible way,” Thomas said in his soft tone.Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

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selfless attitude. Good night, Thomas. Sleep tight,” Logan said and hung up the call.

“Who could this woman be?” Logan murmured.

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Ryan looked at this and saw Roaxana missed all 100 call of his. He never felt this pissed by her. He again called Roaxana in the hope she would answer it.

And finally, she picked his call. “What happened? Why are you troubling me?” Roaxana asked in a nonchalant tone.

“Roxy, have you gone mad? Take down that post or else, | have to tell that you lied in the post,” Ryan proclaimed.

“No one is going to believe you. Also, if you really wanted to do it, you would have done this by now,” Roaxana said as she lay on the mattress.

“Roxy, I’m not marrying you,” Ryan stated.

“Well, you are! Your father can lie to you and give you the half-truth. Then, | can also lie about us and marry you. Then, all your life you have to bear my sight,” Roaxana asserted with a smile. She was determined to make Ryan bend before her and embrace their friendship once again.

“Come out of your house. Let’s meet,” Ryan said.

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“Where?” Roaxana inquired.

“The cafe close to your house,” Ryan replied.

“Okay.” She disconnected the call while Ryan looked at the screen in disbelief. He took his keys from the bedside table and rushed to the parking lot.

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He reached the cafe earlier than Roaxana and even ordered two iced latte for them. He tapped his shoe on the floor while waiting for Roaxana to come.

“It's already over 15 minutes. Where's this woman?” Ryan murmured as he looked at the time.

And then, Roaxana finally entered the cafe. She passed a smile to him and walked to the table. Taking out a chair, Roaxana sat in front of him.

“For you,” Ryan offered the iced latte to her.

Roaxana thanked him and took a sip of it. “So, why do you wish to see me? | thought we both would meet at the wedding altar,” she commented.

“Don't talk like that. We aren’t marrying,” Ryan said.

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“We are. You started this thing and I’ve to bring you on a right path. I’ve never been possessive for you. However, now, | think to save you from your evil father’s brainwashing, | have to marry you,” Roaxana affirmed.

“Roxy, let’s not escalate the matter,” Ryan said.

“| won't if you tell me why can’t you keep the friendship with me. Well | won’t step back from removing this post because this time | am determined to make you mine. You do have feelings for me. You know in a rut, you proved that,” Roaxana stated while looking straight into his eyes.

Ryan gulped as he picked the cup of the iced latte. He sipped it a few times before again starting the conversation with her. “What if | run away far from here?”

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