The Mind-Reading Mate Why Is the Lycan King So Obsessed With Me novel Chapter 266

Chapter 266: Beneath the Surface of Silence

That realization made her heart race and her hands turned cold almost instantly.

If her guess was right, then it meant Edmund knew about her ability to read minds. But instead of confronting her about it, he had decided to stay quiet, letting her read his thoughts.

How ... how could he stay so calm about something so big?

"Your Majesty," Raven’s gentle voice pulled her back to reality. She leaned closer and whispered softly into her ear, "Nothing bad will happen to you, so please don’t worry too much."

Don’t worry? How could she not worry?

Her husband, Edmund, had found out her biggest secret, and she hadn’t even realized it. That alone was terrifying, but what scared her the most was that he had hidden it so well.

There was no hint, not a flicker of suspicion from him had ever shown in his thought, or maybe he had been careful even with his own thoughts, but it was impossible, wasn’t it?

She had even caught a few phrases in his mind, like, "If my wife can read my mind, she’ll definitely hate me."

If he really knew about her ability, why would he say something like that? Edmund wouldn’t say that just to mock her, right?

It ... it didn’t sound like him at all. Her husband would never mock her like that.

The only way to know for sure was to ask him directly.

After all, he was the one who had placed the bunny doll in the greenhouse.

He must’ve known that she figured out the key words in Silas’s mind through mind-reading, even Raven had understood that much too.

But fortunately, Callen and Solene hadn’t pieced together the full puzzle yet, so Primrose could still come up with excuses to make sure they didn’t learn about her mind-reading ability.

For now, the only person she was truly afraid of was her husband.

How in the world was she supposed to explain everything?

Sure, there was a chance he knew Primrose had died in her first life, but as far as she could remember, she had never explicitly said that he had unintentionally neglected her back then.

But what if he asked about their relationship dynamic in the past?

There was no way she could just casually say, "Oh, we were avoiding each other and I thought you hated me, so I deliberately hid my illness from you."

However, the more Primrose delayed this conversation with her husband, the more their relationship would be built on a lie.

Besides, it would be better if he heard this kind of information directly from her rather than from someone else, right?

Still, before anything else, there was one thing she needed to know.

"Really?" Primrose turned to Raven with anxious eyes. "Are you sure everything will be alright?"

Raven didn’t answer out loud. Instead, she spoke gently into Primrose’s mind, [You and His Majesty will be just fine. Your strings of fate are still tightly bound. I don’t even see them loosening, not even a little.]

Primrose blinked several times, tilting her head in surprise that Raven would use this moment to test her mind-reading ability.

But that thought quickly faded, as she became more interested in the so-called string of fate.

She couldn’t help but wonder what hers and Edmund’s looked like. What made Raven so confident that their bond would never break?

[Should we talk somewhere else, Your Majesty?] Raven spoke into her mind again. [You’re attracting too many eyes here.]

Primrose quickly turned around, scanning the people around them.

Everyone was staring at her, and it wasn’t hard to imagine what they were thinking.

She had gone from confused to frustrated, to sad, and then to quiet relief, all in just a few minutes.

[Did Dr. Silas poison Her Majesty too?!] Solene wondered with concern.

Hazelle looked just as panicked. [T-this is my fault! Her Majesty sacrificed her feet for me a few days ago, what if she was poisoned too without realizing it?!]

[Why is she only looking at Lady Raven and not saying anything?] Callen wondered in confusion. [Did Lady Raven get poisoned too?!]

Primrose sighed softly.

Alright, Raven was right. They really needed to talk somewhere else.

If Primrose didn’t leave soon, people might start thinking something was really wrong with her, like she was sick, or worse, losing her mind.

"Forget the doll," she finally said with a deep breath, turning to Callen. "Maybe I brought it here before and just forgot. It’s probably dirty now, so don’t bother bringing it to my room."

What she really meant was: she needed to talk to Raven in private, without worrying that her husband might be listening in.

"Would you like to return to your room now, Your Majesty?" Callen asked carefully. "Or ... should I call a doctor? His Majesty summoned two physicians yesterday, and they arrived at the palace this morning. He told me to contact them right away if you needed anything."

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