Chapter 567 Felix's Mad Behavior (Part One)

"I'm not full yet," Francis said, feeling aggrieved to be chased away so soon. When Harper came over, she heard what he said and she gave Matthew a reproving look, as if she demanded to know what was going on here.

Matthew reached out to take her hand and pulled her down to sit next to him. "Do you want some more?" he asked Harper.

"No, I've already had a good enough lunch at the Kong Clan's mansion. Has Felix left?" Harper asked as flatly as she could, hoping that she wouldn't have to see that man.

"Yes. When he walked away, he stared fiercely at the dog several times as if he desperately wanted to fight it." Matthew reported this amusing detail.

With a wicked smile, Harper commented, "If that had really happened, then the rumor that Felix had lost his mind and was fighting with a dog would spread all over the imperial capital tomorrow!"

"Ha ha." Francis laughed out loud. When Harper and Matthew turned their faces to him, he smiled awkwardly and asked, "I had no idea ther

now how to disguise themselves. There is no one in the world who does not want to sit on the throne," the empress asserted confidently. "You must be careful. Don't be fooled by him."

Felix frowned and said, "Francis' health is greatly improved now, but he is still very weak. He saved Father at the expense of his own body. He is just a feeble invalid and we have no reason to be afraid of him. What's more, Francis is a coward. He even didn't dare to contradict me after I gave him so many provocations today. I don't think we should spend too much time or energy on him."

"Francis..." the empress murmured as she tried to recall what he looked like. Although he had lived in the Imperial Palace for many years, she had actually seen him very few times. That was because he had been bed-ridden most of his life. The impression she had gathered from her few sightings of him was that Francis was a very sick man, with a weak body but a handsome face. That was the empress's impression of him.