Chapter 259: Personal designer

"Father! Do something!"

Out of fury, the Crown Prince shouted as the door behind him locked. He literally ceased the breakfast to follow after the Emperor. "Please do something, father! Are you gonna observe Ria choosing that loser over me?!" Rhys raised his tone out of frustration.

Annoying the Emperor wholly so that he even rolled his eyes. "Look at yourself back, Rhys Lawson" Hunter alerted. Settling down at the chair with a cold gaze. His words perplexed the man entirely. "What do you mean, father? You sound as if I am the one in wrong here!" 

Rhys grumbled. "Which woman would choose a man who has slept with countless women?" Hunter voiced. Hushing down the man. "They are from the past, father. Don't bring in about those" Rhys retorted. Standing in front of the table where Hunter Lawson was.