The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 250

Chapter 250: My Husband Doesn’t Want To Leave Me

Primrose quietly held her breath and silently promised herself that she would never use the words "paralyzed" or "permanent" in front of him again.

After a long moment of silence, she realized Edmund still hadn’t asked further about the poison.

Not a single "who?" or "why are you hiding the person’s identity from me?"

He had simply done exactly what she asked, no questions, no pressure, no suspicion.

Why?

Was he really not curious?

Primrose should’ve felt relieved that he wasn’t asking, but instead, it made her feel even more restless.

What if he was actually waiting for her to tell him first?

What if, deep down, he would be disappointed if she stayed silent?

And yet ... not once did he think about any of that.

Not in his head, not in his expression. The only thought that seemed to echo in his mind was, "My wife’s legs will be alright."

He kept repeating it in his heart, like it was a mantra over and over again.

Primrose, frustrated by the emotional guessing game, finally gave up trying to read him and asked directly, "Husband ... don’t you want to know who I suspect poisoned me?"

Edmund only stared at Primrose for a moment without saying anything. However, Primrose could hear him speaking in his mind.

[Am I even allowed to ask that question again? I asked once, but my wife seemed reluctant to tell me.]

[I thought ... maybe she’s just not ready to tell me yet, and in the book ’The Guide to Being a Good Husband,’ I’m not supposed to pressure my wife to answer my question. I should wait until she tells me herself.]

[So ... does she want me to ask, or does she not?"]

It seemed like both of them were equally confused about what to do. Honestly, Primrose wasn’t ready to tell Edmund about Silas just yet, but a part of her felt guilty for keeping her husband in the dark for too long.

After quite a while, Edmund finally opened his mouth. "Do you ... want me to ask?"

Now it was Primrose’s turn to fall silent, because she didn’t know how to answer. In the end, she said, "It’s ... actually someone I thought I could trust, but it turns out he doesn’t like me at all."

Edmund’s eyes widened upon hearing that. "Someone close?"

In his mind, he started going through the names of the men around his wife. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

[Could it be Sir Callen? No ... he seems like a kind young man. Sir Vesper? That can’t be it. She wouldn’t have asked me to call him over if she suspected he was a traitor.]

[Leofric?] Edmund paused when he mentioned the name of his close friend. [Forget it. He’s too dumb to hate anyone.]

[Then, who is it?] Edmund thought hard, and when he realized there was one name he hadn’t mentioned yet, his brow furrowed. [Dr. Silas?]

Unlike the other names, Edmund repeated Silas’s name in his head several times.

[There’s a young girl who works as his assistant ... what’s her name again? Hazelle? Is it possible she has a slave seal?]

Before Edmund could ask that question out loud, Primrose said, "Yes. He’s someone I once trusted. When the time comes, I’ll tell you his name."

She wanted Edmund to have a hint, just enough so he wouldn’t feel completely left out, but she wasn’t ready to say the name directly yet.

However, at least now Edmund had guessed correctly in his mind, so he could help Primrose keep an eye on Silas. Still, without enough evidence, he couldn’t behead the doctor, not until his wife said his name.

"What do you want to do with him?" Edmund asked.

"I want to save his slave first. As for him ... I’ll think about it later," Primrose said. "Will you be willing to wait, my husband?"

Edmund nodded without hesitation. "I’ll wait," he said. "Take your time. I’ll be here when you’re ready to tell me."

Not long after, Edmund added, "I’ll also call in new, competent human doctors for you, someone more trustworthy."

Edmund didn’t mention Silas’s name, and Primrose didn’t directly tell him that Silas was the one who poisoned her. Even so, both of them already understood that the man could no longer be trusted.

"That would be great." Primrose smiled. "Thank you, husband."

Silas had actually given some medicine that Primrose was supposed to take that day, but Edmund didn’t even let her touch it, not even a little.

When the doctor asked to see her, Edmund simply told Marielle to inform him that the Queen was sleeping, so Silas would have to come back later.

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