Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 663 Meeting Parents

Sylvia’s POV:

I was surprised that Warren actually brought Flora here. Then I soon noticed there was something wrong. Flora struggled in Warren’s arms. It seemed that she didn’t come here out of her own desire. “Put me down! I can walk by myself, you know!”

However, Warren did not act so gentle and obed*ient as he would have before. He continued to grip Flora’s arms tightly and did not budge.

Everyone stood there, stunned. No one seemed to have any idea as to what on earth was happening.

Owen was the first to react. Anger registered clear on his face as he shouted, “What are you doing? Put her down! Have you no decorum? We’re in public!”

It was only upon hearing those words when Warren put Flora down. Flora, cunning as she was, made a run for it the moment she was placed down. There was something in her that couldn’t stand being at such close distance to Warren.

Warren, expecting Flora would run away, quickly made a tight grab at her wrist.

“And where are you going?”

Flora struggled to free herself and glared at Warren. “Let me go!”

would if you stop running away all the time!”

now, I swear I won’t run

Warren instead held Flora back in his arms

red from her intense anger. She however could not create an even bigger commotion, so she resorted to looking

help my friend, Warren gave me a threatening look

I had never seen Warren give such a menacing look up until that moment. I had no choice anymore,

me, the look on her face could only mean she

still helpless, so I settled

to interrupt the silent conversation Flora and I were having.

Owen had always been this revered figure. After all, anyone who had come face to face with his deadly, expressionless

speak a word

earth is going on here, Warren?” Looking at Warren directly, Owen asked with a commanding tone. “This girl looks… familiar. Is

at this question at first. After taking a moment to examine Flora, something seemed to click in his mind. “Yes, I have seen you before. Wasn’t your family the ones that sold

her head shot up. “Do you remember

with a kinder tone, “Of course, I remember. One of our pack’s most famous specialties is

words, her eyes lit up. “Wow, Sir! I didn’t expect that you knew of us at all! It’s an ambition of mine to make our family’s rat jerky famous among all the packs, but not

enjoy rat jerky, after all. Since the Internet is very

about, but right now I