Chapter 1026 Trump Card
Chapter 1026 Trump Card
Crystal's POV:Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
I was so angry that it nearly brought me to tears. Rufus had really gone too far! Why did I use to think that Rufus, who had now become the lycan king, was only a little difficult to deal with, but nothing else? But he even used such a devious method to frame me!
Was the arsenal that easy to fill? Didn't that cost a lot of money? If I really wanted to betray the empire, why would I pay extra tax every year? "You can explain.” As he sat back and gazed at me leisurely, Rufus seemed quite at ease. Meanwhile. I felt like a complete fool. "You don't have any evidence to prove that I did it," I said fiercely.
Rufus merely shrugged his shoulders and said, "There is indeed no evidence, so you have to stay in the capital city to cooperate with the investigation. You know... in case you escape from the punishment.”
"You creep!" My cheeks were flushed and my eyes stung with rage. I clenched my fists tightly and held the urge to rush to where he was and beat him. I convinced myself that if I acted first, it would be considered a rebellion and there would be no need for an investigation to vindicate me.
Damn it! I was so angry! I wanted to blow up this place and take him to hell with me.
"I'm just doing my job. If you actively cooperate with the investigation and prove that you are innocent, I will let you go,” Rufus said nonchalantly. What a scoundrel he was!
I took a deep breath and sneered, “What if I insist on leaving? What would you do to me? I can go wherever I want to!”
I shouted the last sentence as I was on the verge of losing control. Then I stormed out of that place with evident rage
At this point, Rufus got to his feet and strode over to grab my arm. With a cold face, he asked, "Where do you think you're going?" My temper was already flaring and now that he grabbed my arm and stopped me. I was even more furious.
"Let go of me!" I shoved his hand and pushed him on his shoulder.
But Rufus didn't back off. Instead, he locked the door and grabbed my arm tightly to prevent me from leaving.
In my anger, I pushed and struck him, but Rufus held on to me and wouldn't let me go.
So I decided to fight with him.
Rufus replied swiftly to my attacks. He was al eady strong five years ago, but now; he seemed even more formidalte: And it looked particularly easy forshim to block my attacks, And Ke'didn't even break a sweat! attacks were so weak that it hardly registered before ittanded on him. We were like a mouse and a cat.
No matter hoywmuch I tried to vent my anger, itjust wasn’t enough to
NS cool me dewn. Instead, I grew ever more impati ent. I tried everythin ngt could think of to get the better of Ruf’: but he always managed to bloek my attacks. Content. belongs to NovelDrama.Org 4
We knocked over the chairs, the coffee table, and all the furniture around.
Although I was at a disadvantage, I refused to let Rufus easily win the fight. Any close up combat with him ended with me trying to avoid it. It was absolutely impossible for me to admit defeat. Even if the gap in strength was huge, I would never surrender to this bastard
At last, Rufus grabbed my hands with one hand and kicked my leg to force me to kneel on the ground.
I struggled with my back to him and cursed, "Let me go!
Rufus tightened his hold on my hands to stop me from moving, saying, "It's impossible to let you go. You'd better think about how you will prove your innocence."
I turned my head and glared at him, "Screw you Rufus chuckled and. said, I ‘You are so tough." Looking” at his complacent face, I clenched my teethtand smacked his chin with my forehead without even thinking.
He obviously wasn't expecting it. Caught off-guard and pained, he loosened his grip a little bit. I took the opportunity and used my trump card which was to tickle him. and finally got the upper hand.