Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 657 Someone with Countless Faces

Sylvia’s POV:

Carol and I both insisted on our respective opinions. We were in a stalemate, so Blair took me to the guards to look at the surveillance video. We meticulously watched the surveillance video and sure enough, we didn’t see Carol get in or out of the school gate.

“Did you really mistake someone else as Carol?” Blair worriedly asked as he turned to look at me. “It doesn’t seem like Carol is lying.”

All kinds of thoughts raced through my mind as my face turned deathly pale. If Carol wasn’t the one who appeared in the library, then it had to be someone else. And the answer was obvious.

It was Noreen. She disguised herself as Carol. I remembered when Rufus told me that black witches were good at disguising themselves and hide among the crowd. I figured she must have disguised herself as Carol in the library this time around.

Noreen’s witchcraft was flawless. I couldn’t see a single mistake in her transformation even when we were talking face to face. It would be horrible if she could disguise as pretty much anyone without us noticing.

did make a mistake,” I trailed off as I absentmindedly

notice it. What was Noreen’s plan? She had been

refused and simply left on my own in low spirits. On the way back, I began to panic.

raced as my b*ody trembled. It didn’t take long for my anxiety to take over, and when it did, I sprinted all the way to the imperial palace as if someone was chasing

felt somewhat better when I saw the familiar

that the enemy was hiding in the dark, I couldn’t afford to be so passive anymore. Whether or not what the letter stated was true, I had to find a way

full of flowers as they passed by me. Two guards were also walking behind them and were carrying

going to plant these?”

pear tree was already so big. I didn’t think that they were going to plant it in the backyard, but I was wrong. The guards were smiling as they carried the pear tree to the backyard. The open space that

was suitable for swimming on hot days. Entwined vines were under

to have a swing of my own, but I

ran upstairs to look for Rufus. He was just about to come out of the study when he saw me. He was wearing casual clothing while holding a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that he had just taken off. His smile reached his eyes the