Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Sylvia's POV: 

There was no information about the sender on the box, which I found was quite heavy. Flota gave the box a light shake before helping me put it down "It's so heavy! Do you think it's a bomb?"I grew hesitant and suddenly didn't want to open the box anymore.

The box was just plain white, without any logo or anything printed on top of it.It did, however, emit a faint fragrance.

"Should I open it?" I looked at Flora nervously.

Flora violently shook her head.

"No, no, no.What if Lucy found us out and sent a bomb to kill us?"

"Mm, I don't really think she would do something that blatant."

If anything, I was expecting a more secret attack from them.

Using a bomb would just create trouble for everyone.

Just as I was about to open the box, Yana stopped me.

"Retreat! Abort mission!" Yana screamed in my head.

I stopped in my tracks and took a step back.

Seeing my sudden reaction, Flora also stepped back.

that? What's

whatever it is when I open it…" I said, pretending to be

went for a tin bucket and placed it on her head, while I opted for a washbasin as

from the beds and wrapped ourselves in it.I grabbed a clothesline pole and

going to

on her head, Flora replied, "Okay… I'm ready.This

the

"It's open!"

seconds, but there didn't seem to be any

put down the pole and

neatly folded champagne

didn't explode, Flora felt safe enough to come

when she saw the items

a card placed beside the

realized who it was

it! Hurry! Who

smiled shyly and opened

suit you very well.I have already requested for you to take a leave on Friday afternoon.Just wait

out the first

so considerate.He actually knows your exact

"Oh, stop it, Flora."