Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 729 Don’t Interfere With Each Other

Sylvia’s POV:

I was so confused about how Alina was reacting. She was in a state of panic with a hint of unspeakable guilty conscience in her eyes.

“Do you know why Noreen came to harm Leonard? Hadn’t you been in contact with Noreen? You should know something about her plan. Have you ever seen or talked with Noreen before Leonard d*ied?” I stared at Alina’s face, trying to read something into her flustered expression.

However, she evaded my eyes and lowered her head anxiously. “I know nothing about it. When I got there, my father and Chet were already on the ground. My father looked like he was about to d*ie, and Chet was still trying to stab him with the dagger. If I hadn’t stopped Chet, he would have already succeeded. Unfortunately, my father still couldn’t make it.”

one who saw what happened that time? What about the

had always been trailed by a crew of servants and guards everywhere she went. If she had witnessed what happened at that time, logically speaking, the servants and guards should have also seen it. On top of that, it was their Alpha’s residence, so any noise would have drawn attention. There was no way

arrived yet, and the guards had been relocated somewhere by Edwin,” Alina answered remorsefully. “I still regret knowing that I could have prevented my father’s death if I had been there earlier that day. If I had known that Chet was such a monster, I would have broken off my marriage even if it meant getting beaten

stance. I’d met Chet before the wedding, and I knew he wouldn’t do something that evil. But now, all the shreds of evidence

scent was not something

deal to everyone. No matter who the murderer was, I must find out

you again or you remember anything that might help, I hope you can contact me as soon as possible,” I said to

wasn’t feeling well. I scowled as I stared at her receding figure and sensed something was off. I wanted to catch up with her, but the funeral was over.

for the occasion. The attractive male werewolf

he remained silent and showed no emotion, an evident

him, but even I didn’t