Chapter 639


    Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight


    Chapter 639 Doomed


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    Richard’s POV:


    Rufus was going insane! I rubbed my eyes and watched the TV unblinkingly, afraid that I would miss


    some wonderful moment.


    Thements began to appear even more quickly. “The curse ising! Rufus is about to go berserk!


    Run, everyone!”


    “It’s the damned curse! Retreat! Retreat!”


    “Help! Prince Rufus’ frosty expression reminds me of my childhood demon.”


    “Is it going to happen? I’m ready. Come on, evil curse. I’ll repeal you!”


    “He looks terrifying. Didn’t he im that the curse had been lifted?”


    “It’s so frightening. I’m out of here. You can tell me what happenster.”


    I was so excited that I picked up my phone andmented, “The curse on Rufus hasn’t been removed


    at all. He lied to you.”


    Just when I thought the situation was going to get out of hand, Rufus regained hisposure in a


    sh. He chuckled and said to the camera, “I was just joking.”


    I froze. What? He said… he was… just joking? Damn it! Was he out of his mind?


    Thements changed in the blink of an eye. The aud*ience was remarking that Rufus was so cool


    and humorous, and they hadn’t expected him to fool around like this. I rolled my eyes and flung my


    phone to one side.


    sh*t! What a group of lunatics! Both the aud*ience and Rufus were annoying. I was so enraged that I


    pulled at my hair and mmed my fist into the wall to vent out my rage. Even the red wine lost its taste


    at the moment.


    I was unwilling to admit that I was getting nervous. Rufus was looking very confident. Had he


    discovered a new way to remove the curse?


    I inhaled deeply, forcing myself to calm down. It wasn’t night yet, which was when the curse usually


    attacked Rufus. He must be faking calm right now.


    The minutes ticked by. The darkness came quickly. A bright beam of moonlight streamed into the room,


    reminding me that it was almost midnight.


    However, Rufus looked alright on the live TV. During dinner, he even disyed the antique tableware


    he had collected in front of everyone. He looked serene and seemed to be unbothered by any curse.


    What had happened?


    I was getting increasingly flustered. I nibbled on a few bites of the cold dinner that had been served on


    the tea table. I had lost my appetite.


    The ashtray was soon overflowing with cigarette b*tts. I rubbed my crumpled coat, my heart sinking to


    the pit of my stomach. Compared to Rufus, who was talking andughing during the webcast, I felt like


    a clown.


    Rufus calmly bade goodbye to the aud*ience when the bell chimed at midnight. “Thank you foring


    to watch my webcast today and witness history. I believe you have now understood that I am no longer


    under the influence of the curse. I will give no further exnation and leave you to draw your own


    conclusions.”


    As soon as Rufus finished speaking,ments began pouring in pointing out that the curse on him


    had truly been lifted.


    It was obvious that this webcast had improved Rufus ‘ reputation further. He already had a legion of


    fans who liked his handsome looks, and now he had gained even more fans who favored his political


    views. Almost instantly, he was the leading candidate for the throne.


    My heart sank. Sitting on the sofa, I was shocked and didn’t know what to do.


    As the webcast interface went nk, silence returned to the room. Darkness engulfed me again, and


    my ability to think came to a stop at this moment.


    I didn’t know how much time had passed when I heard some noises outside the room. I raised my head


    and peeked out of the window. The lights in the garden were on.


    Soon, Rufus and the king barged in with a group of werewolves. I turned my head numbly, the ominous


    feeling in my heart growing stronger. This time, I seemed to bepletely doomed.