Chapter 88: The Order
But seeing that blue eyes looking at him with pitiful expression, he felt a bit bad. She looked so expectant and reliant on him. It reminded him of his sisters acting pitiful with him and invoked the inner brother in him.
"Just trust him, okay... He knows what he is doing," Jordan got the luggage from her hands and walked to the elevator.
"Bring cryptic at this time?" Talia asked back but she received no reply.
Talia stared at the leaving back of Jordan with a frown. He didn’t even look back at her before getting inside the elevator. Forcefully pulling the luggage with all his might, it seemed more like he was running away from her.
"You’re still not getting ready?" .
That irritating voice of Prince Lambert made Talia want to smash something on his face but with a grunt she went inside, banging the door.
She really cannot make the Dowager Queen wait.
"This monkey! She slammed the door at my face!" Prince Lambert grumbled.
"Come on, Berty boy... Don’t pick on her..." King Louis laughed from the other end of the line.
"You don’t know how much she angers me! I want to kill her myself!" Lambert gritted his teeth and Louis laughed from the other end.
" You cannot. Then you’ll be disowned. And... What’s the situation with her?" his voice turned serious.