Chapter 133 - Jealous! Are You?

Richard's eyes had already turned lazy when he had been invited to a table. The conversation of politics was boring for him where every human worked like crabs, trying to pull each other down so that they could look superior.

Greed, lies, deception and hunger for power. They have all the negative qualities he could think of. He was glad that wolves were loyal to their alphas and they did not have so much greed and hunger for power, that they didn't need to worry that every person around them was suspicious.

He was only bearing the because of hazel. But when she left the table, he found everyone around her annoying. Closing his eyes he decided to let Alcastra and the father of hazel talk when he felt the constant state of the sitting just opposite to her on the table.

"Let me go, my lord!!" the irked voice of hazel felt in his ears and his eyes snapped open.

He turned to look in the direction where Hazel had left. 

"From the distance he could not see her well but his irritated voice followed by a man's voice falling on his ears and he stood up abruptly. 

"What happened, Richard? Is there some problem!" George still did not know how to address the man. 

Whether he was a knight or an acquaintance of the crown prince or noble from any other state, he did not know anything about him. Yet he tried to be amiable to him as the crown prince was sitting on the same table.

But Richard did not even pay him a look, as he pulled his seat and left with hurried steps from there.

Feeling humiliated, he wanted to point at the boy, but looking at the crown prince, who still had an amiable smile on his face, even when the man stood up and left in the middle of the conversation.

Then, he did not dare to throw a tantrum. 

Richard walked towards the area where the voices were coming from, and saw Jonathan holding the hands of Hazel with force while she was trying to struggle against him.

His eyes narrowed on the cheeky smile he was giving her and he took hasty steps towards them.

Holding his arm, as if it was a small piece of straw, he threw the man aside.

"Can you not hear what the girl said?! Stay away from her or I will beat you to a pulp.`` The man was thrown aside as if it was a piece of paper and then Richard turned to look at him with flaring eyes that were glowing like a beast!

"Who do you think you are to touch me?" shouted Jonathan, as he winced in pain.

His whole back was paining as he hit the ground and the sound was enough to gain the attention of many. But like last time, no one came forward to help any of them or take sides!

One was the one and only son of the duke, while the other was the close person of the crown prince. 

"I am the one who can snap your neck with my finger in a second that you would not live to see tomorrow!" glowered Richard as his eyes glowed. His nails had turned sharp but before others could notice it, Hazel held his hands to hide it.

She placed her hands on his shoulders to try to stop him.

"Ha! Who do you think you are?" He looked at Richard with a smirk, as his eyes turned to look at Hazel again who was trying to hold Richard too.

At least one of them knew that was beneath him.

"My lord, I think we should go back to our seats." Hazel held the shoulder of Richard and tried her best to pull him back.

Ever since they met, she had never seen him losing his cool. Even when her father was insulting him or in the market, not even once had he reacted or turned furious.

There was a lazy expression on his face as if he had been tired of the conversation, then what changed him was that he was so furious.

"Yes! Hold your husband well or I do not know how I would punish him if he would not apologize to me!" mumbled Jonathan as he stood up after much effort.

He could feel pain all over his body, as if his muscles were paining and his whole body was breaking apart.

Just how much power did the man have!? 

He could not believe that he had just thrown him aside like that.

Hazel rolled her eyes at the arrogance of the man. Where did he bring that confidence from? She wanted to reply to him of the question he had asked to Richard and wanted to see his ashen face but she held back! 

That was not the right time. She wanted him to live in his bubble world so that she could see him falling from the height when he would know what post she had held.

Richard turned and stared at the girl who was trying to stop him with narrowed eyes. 

"Why are you still taking his side?" His voice was low and full of anger that she blinked.

Did he really ask her such a foolish question? Where was his husband Richard and who was this imposter?

"I am not taking his side. But it is not his number yet. Today is the day when the story of my family will end for him! I want to see his face when he sees me in the ministry of affairs. 

You have to trust me over it!" she replied in a calm voice in spite of his anger and the quacking of Jonathan and he took a deep breath to calm down.

"What are you both talking about? Look, Richard or whatever your name is.. We are just talking so you do not need to overreact so much. Now if you would excuse us!"