Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Cherry's POV: 

I asked for a leave in my afternoon classes because I planned to break into Sylvia's room to steal the dress.But I didn't expect that someone had taken action ahead of me.

As soon as I walked to the front door of the dormitory, I saw a round-faced she-wolf wearing a dark blue dress coming out with a gift box.It looked exactly the same as the one in the photo.

Immediately hid behind a tree.

When she got closer, I recognized that she was the servant who had been with Sylvia before.

Was she going to meet Sylvia to give her the gift box? I couldn't let her get away with it.

Without a second thought, I took out the handkerchief from my pocket.I had put an overpowering drug on it.

Actually, I prepared it especially for Sylvia, just in case.I successfully stunned the round-faced servant with the handkerchief.Then I dragged her to a nearby warehouse, tied her up, and gagged her mouth.

At this moment, the servant's phone rang.

I took it out of her pocket and saw that the caller was the driver.I thought about it for a while and decided that it was better not to alarm the enemy.

So I rejected the phone call and sent a message to the driver.

"Change of plan.Cancel the schedule."

After sending the message, I threw the phone back disgustedly.

the delicate gift box on the ground, hesitating whether I should open it or not.I wanted to hand it over directly to that mysterious person, but I

would make that mysterious person take so much trouble? I struggled for a long

no one would know that

opened the gift

a beautiful dress and jewelry inside?

but pick up the beautiful dress and admire it up

a little smaller than my size, I should be able

thought, I wondered where Sylvia

too?

she be qualified to attend such an event? I couldn't even get an

angrier I got.I didn't expect that I would be defeated by her one

it didn't

good thing that I

wouldn't be able to go to the ball anymore even

it, I couldn't help smiling

at the unconscious servant on

master, The more I looked at the things in the gift box, the more I liked

had the urge to

reason reminded me not to be

that mysterious person was definitely not simple and not to

easy for me to get away if I

humble identity, what good things could she have? Perhaps these

important