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!”

stop running away all

of me now, I swear

that so I won’t.” Warren instead held Flora back in his arms and did not let go of

create an even bigger commotion, so

stepped forward to help my friend, Warren gave me a threatening look and I stopped. I stood there rooted and stunned like everyone

up until that moment. I had no choice anymore, so I just looked over at Flora with a desperate and helpless expression. I felt awful, but there

seemed so mad at me, the look on her face could

settled for giving

silent conversation Flora and I were having.

all, anyone who had come face to face with his deadly, expressionless stare had always

wouldn’t dare to speak a word then and

directly, Owen asked with a commanding tone. “This girl looks… familiar. Is she

seemed to click in his mind. “Yes, I have seen you before. Wasn’t your family the ones

head shot up. “Do you

smile. He continued to speak with a kinder tone, “Of course, I remember. One of our pack’s most famous specialties is our rat

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 everyone seems to be

people enjoy rat jerky, after all. Since the Internet is very developed now, I suggest you start selling

I have thought about, but right now I have my study to