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

much trouble? I struggled for a long time, but I still reached out and touched the edge

know that I took a look at

opened the gift

dress and jewelry inside? I stroked the

couldn't help but pick up the beautiful dress and admire it

I should be able

thought, I wondered where Sylvia had gotten these

the ball too? But she was just

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

Sylvia have one? The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.I didn't expect that I

didn't

thing that I took the gift box

able to go to the ball anymore even if

about it, I couldn't help smiling

unconscious servant

was as stupid as her master, The more I looked at the things in the gift box,

the urge to take

reason reminded me not to

identity of that mysterious person was definitely not simple and

for me to get away if I misappropriated these

things could she have? Perhaps these things just looked expensive

the most important thing