165. You Are A Dirty Player, Prince

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Conrad's POV

I licked my lips in satisfaction. This was perfect. Everything was going according to plan. I watched as Dorian continued to glare at me. He had no idea what I had in store for him.

"Well, without anything else to say, I propose closing this Court session."

As my voice boomed across the room, everyone murmured in anxiety and began to troop out.

I locked eyes with April, and she gave me an acid glare.

I glared back at her, but my lips were pulled into a smile. I still remember the little stunt she tried pulling on me the day I asked her to have lunch with me. I didn't care what connection or relationship she had with Dorian. I wasn't going to lose her to him. Sister or not, April was mine, and I was determined to make her my bride.

I hesitated to leave the courtroom and called Jonas beside me.

"Go and set up the meeting immediately. Tell him that I will be seeing him shortly."

I saw Dorian standing at the doorway, waiting for me. His eyes were narrowed angrily, beckoning