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

was worried about

Warren had injured me

her with

Flora studied my face for a moment

get something for you as well.Remember to come and eat as soon as

just escaped from the cage.I smiled

you going to attend the ball on Friday evening?" My face darkened, and my vigilance reached its

you

of

irritable all of a sudden.He looked

you know what purpose

don't," I

unreasonable questions

vague idea of the purpose of the party, Rufus asked

"You…"

didn't expect me to be cold to

then, his phone rang, and I wasn't in

I'll leave now." I turned to leave,

as if he had made

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