Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 97: A Huge Difference In Identity 

Sylvia's POV: 

"What's the matter?" I was surprised to see Warren, the arrogant, eccentric werewolf, walk up to me.

He despised me, after all.

Why did he want to talk to me now? Warren cleared his throat and shifted on his feet as if he were in a dilemma.

After hesitating for a long time, I saw him blush.

He didn't seem like the same strong, powerful werewolf anymore.

"What are you waiting for?" Flora asked anxiously as she scratched her head.

Seeing Warren look at her, Flora hid behind me.

"I didn't mean to urge you.I was afraid the canteen would close, and we all might end up starving."

Warren nodded in understanding.

"You go to the canteen.I only want to talk to Sylvia."

"No way! Is it something I shouldn't hear?"

to show

she was worried about

all, Warren had

comforted her

you soon." Flora studied my face for a moment and then

as well.Remember to come

chick who had just escaped from the cage.I smiled with amusement and walked to a

the ball on Friday evening?" My face darkened, and my vigilance reached

you

of your

all of a sudden.He

you know what

don't," I answered him

unreasonable questions offended

idea of the purpose of the party, Rufus asked me to be his

"You…"

didn't expect me

phone rang, and I wasn't in the mood to talk

leave now." I

rejected the call as if he

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