Lycan king's substitute breeder novel Chapter 33

Laura scoffed and shook her head. "What are you talking about?" she spat. "I have no idea what you said. I should take my leave. You keep saying gibberish and it's not healthy or wise."

She started ascending the staircase when Stephen's abrupt and shrill laughter stopped her. Slowly, she turned her face towards him.

"Quiet! Why are you laughing for no reason? Have you gone nuts?" Laura seethed, with glaring eyes.

Stephen smirked dangerously and walked up to her.

"What do you think you are doing?" Laura asked, with an angry voice.

"Do you know why I really like you?" he asked. Laura raised a brow.

"What? Why do you really like me? Look here, stop saying stupid things. I have had enough of your shit," she seethed, pointing her index finger at his face.

"It's because you are really evil and yet you seem too good. You are quite pretentious, you know," he whispered, the smirk on his face growing broader.

"That is your business," she snarled and walked away, without sparing a glance at him.

Laura went straight to the room and met Isabella using her phone on the bed.

"Queen Laura? Are you back?" Isabella asked, as she stood up.

"Oh, yes," she replied, with a small smile.

"That man is Oregon's Beta, right?" Isabella asked, blinking her eyes.

Laura nodded.

"You must be hungry. How about we eat something?"

"No, I'm fine," Isabella said, and her stomach rumbled. She quickly closed her eyes tightly in embarrassment.

Laura chuckled softly. "What did you say earlier? You aren't hungry?"

"Sorry, I will take that back. I'm starving," she smiled.

Laura walked to the drawer close to her bed and raised the telephone to her ear. She told the receiver at the other end to prepare a sumptuous and huge meal for her and her guest to eat.

After she was done, she ended the call and looked at Isabella. "Can you wait, right? The food will be ready in a few minutes," she said to her.

Isabella nodded. "There is no problem with that. I'm not even that hungry," she replied with a smile.

At that moment, Isabella's stomach gave out a loud growling sound. She moaned and encircled her arms around her stomach.

"Damn. This is so embarrassing," she whispered, and hissed.

"I can see that your stomach never lies," Laura said with a smile on her face.

"Please, pay no attention to it. My stomach exaggerates all the time. It's so dramatic," Isabella said.

"I know, right. I can see that," Laura said as she took her seat on the couch. She reached for the remote control on the table and switched the TV on.

"Queen Laura?" Isabella called slowly, with a soft voice as she took her seat.

"Yes?" Laura answered, and glanced at Isabella.

"Please, I was wondering if I could ask a few questions," she muttered, scratching her head.

"Questions?" Laura smirked. "Oh, my! I'm curious now. Fire away your questions."