Chapter 14 Fell in love with you at first sight

***Angelina's POV***
My dear stupid sister Monica, you finally see this man for what he is.
Matthew has never loved you. He only loves power and wealth. He seduced you while pleasing me in the past, and now he is doing the same thing.
You hated and harmed me for that shameless asshole.
I really want to ask Monica, do you regret it? Do you regret getting your sister and stepfather, who genuinely love you, killed for a hypocritical man like Matthew?
But now is not the time to ask.
I said to Matthew: "You'd better go to the hospital with Monica first. I'll call my chauffeur and bodyguard to pick me up."
Matthew frowned; seeing Monica's expectant eyes and my unconcerned look, he was still hesitating, "Our injuries are not serious. Princess, it's better to wait for your chauffeur to come and pick you up safely before we go to the hospital. Otherwise, I can't rest assured."
Monica bit her lips in aggravation and anger and slapped Matthew hard, "You care about her so much. You stay, I'm leaving! "
"Monica! Monica!"
I did not want to see Matthew's face, so I squeezed out a smile and said, "Go after Monica. She left alone, in case she meets that crazy woman again..."
Matthew ended up sending Monica back first. I was in a good mood. I didn't intend to go home now. I wanted another drink.
I wanted to find a less conspicuous place. I had just taken a few steps when I heard someone behind me call out, "Wait a minute, beauty!"
I turned around and saw a strange man. He is good-looking but not serious. He had a bottle of wine in his hand.
Oh, I know this brand of wine. My father had a bottle of this wine, which was very precious. He would only spare a small sip at a time.
"Are you leaving, beauty? Wait a minute first."
For the sake of the wine, I replied, "Who are you?"
The strange man trotted up to me and grinned, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have a deadly handsome, young, gentlemanly and tender friend who fell in love with you at first sight. This bottle of wine is what he asked me to give you. Hope you like it."
"Really? So you're his wingman. If he was really that sincere, why didn't he dare to come and give it to me in person? Is he too ugly to show?"
"I swear, my friend is super sexy." The strange man held up three fingers and looked around, "I don't know where he is. Can you please wait for him? He really likes you. He had his eyes sticked to you from the moment he saw you."
"Sounds like your friend is a horny guy."
"Absolutely not. He is a very, very dignified and decent guy. He's the complete opposite of me. I know, I look like a philandering badass."
"You look like a funny philandering badass."
The strange man in front of me was humorous and did not annoy me. I couldn't help but be a little curious. I decided to meet his friend.
Adam and Alex would be back to protect me anyway after they sent the woman away safely.
"Why don't we drink while we wait for him?" The man suggested. He showed me the top of the bottle, "Look, it's sealed. I haven't tampered with this bottle. It's safe to drink."
"I don't drink from people whose names I don't know."
"My name is Jerry, it's nice to meet you. I know the owner of this bar. You can ask the owner to give you a discount next time you come. "
"Angela. Nice to meet you too. Sounds like you have a lot of friends."
The bartender came and uncorked our bottles. Jerry poured me a glass.
"Yes, I have a lot of friends. But there's only one best friend, Oliver. Honestly, if Oliver didn't like you, I'd be courting you."
I almost spit the wine out of my mouth.
The Oliver he was talking about, was that the Oliver I knew?
"You're saying that Oliver fell in love with me at first sight?"
"Yes. He just saw you in front of the bar and he was smitten with you. I've never seen him care about a girl so much. I used to even suspect that he was gay, because he never dated other girls."
Listening to Jerry's description, I suddenly thought that the Oliver he was talking about might be Prince Oliver.
Oh, this is funny. Prince Oliver noticed me because he recognized me. And his friend, Jerry, thought Oliver had fallen in love with me at first sight.
I happily drained my glass of wine in one go.
I was looking forward to Oliver seeing Jerry and me drinking together when he returned later. Would he be shocked?
"So, your friend, Oliver, what does he do for a living?"
"He...uh..." said Jerry, who didn't seem to want to reveal his royal identity, "You can understand that he's a soldier. Emmmm a warrior, an officer."
Well, I could confirm 100% that his friend was Prince Oliver.
I poured myself another glass of wine and drained it with delight.
"Angelina? Jerry?"
I turned my head and saw Oliver's wet, stunned face.

***Oliver's POV***
After being kissed by Princess Angelina, I rushed into the restroom and put my head under the faucet for a long time to regain my composure.
My sweet, naive little wildcat, she thought that marrying me was a threat to me.
This is pie in the sky. I would be ecstatic if it came true.
I didn't expect her to believe I was gay. My moon goddess, what a big misunderstanding! How am I going to explain this to her? How do I prove I'm not gay?
My wolf was snarling like crazy. This hybrid bastard it's about to burn up. I can't go to Princess Angelina now, or my wolf will definitely lose control and mark her.
I didn't come out of the restroom until my whole body was soaked with cold water.
I took off my T-shirt and wrung out the water before putting it on. Countless women were stealing glances at my abs and pecs, including men.
I didn't expect to see Jerry and Princess Angelina sitting together as I walked towards the bar.
They were laughing and chatting over drinks and looked to be enjoying their time.
"Angelina? Jerry?"
I was so jealous I wanted to rip Jerry's head off.
Princess Angelina turned her head to look at me. She seemed slightly tipsy, and her cheeks were so red that I wanted to bite them.
"O...Oliver." She called my name in a slurred voice.
Jerry walked up to me and asked curiously, "Did you guys know each other before? Why do you call her Angelina? She said her name was Angela."
I said through gritted teeth, "She's Angelina, the long-lost granddaughter of Alpha King. What did you just say to her?"
"Oh my moon goddess, she's..." Jerry covered his mouth, "So you've been staring at her because... you know she's the princess?"
I glared at Jerry and walked towards the princess, "You better pray you didn't say anything you shouldn't have. Otherwise Alpha King won't let you off the hook if he knows you teased his granddaughter and plied her with alcohol."