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.

delicate gift box on the ground, hesitating whether I should open it or not.I wanted

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

would know that I took a look at

I opened the gift box,

be such a beautiful dress and jewelry inside? I stroked

but pick up the beautiful dress and admire it

little smaller than my size, I should be able

second thought, I wondered where Sylvia

the ball too? But

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 would

it didn't

was a good thing that

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

about it, I couldn't help

the unconscious servant on

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

the urge

reason reminded me not to be so

definitely

to get away

from Sylvia's humble identity, what good things could she

was the most important thing