Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 829 Who Is She

Sylvia’s POV:

Everything has turned for the worse. Laura almost fainted when she had heard that Ethan was put in a critical condition. It was a fortunate thing that the doctor was present and was able to inject tranquilizer into Laura just in time.

“How is the queen now?” Looking at Rufus’ gloomy face made me even more anxious.

“She’s with my father. She has managed to calm down for now.” Rufus was clearly depressed, his low tone reverberating through my ears. He caressed my hands and began to walk us out. “Let’s talk outside. It’s too depressing in here.”

nodded and followed him to the

it a stab wound?”

it would have been easy to deal with. The werewolf race is blessed with strong physique, and with the good medical sK*lls we have now, there should be no other problems with my father if he’ll be

had appeared in my subconscious thought. Noreen had poisoned the people around me for several times now. Could it be her again doing

found out what it is yet. The doctor is working very slowly in developing the antidote with the limited information we’ve got now. My father won’t be able to hold on for much longer. We have to know what the poison is and find its sample. But the K*ller refused to make aware her motives, let alone speak. And even more: after the investigation, I discovered that the real John had actually d*ied a long time ago. The she-wolf we caught this time, she looks exactly like John and she has been using his identity for years. But even John’s biological parents have no idea about this, nor do they know who she really is.” I could tell Rufus was very frustrated. He kept

the antidote, he would have wanted to K*ll Joanna right now. “Let’s wait for

Joanna’s life was going to be a living hell if

think before I asked Rufus in a cautious tone, “Could you let

Oh, that’s her name. Joanna. Anyway, he said that it was all a trap and

face and then nodded.

king, the imperial palace had now enhanced their security and was strictly guarded everywhere you look. The royal family’s visit to the palace was suspended. Now, the number of sold*iers that guarded the dungeon was double in size compared how it was usually guarded. When we had finally arrived at Joanna’s cell, we came upon the sight of her sitting in a chair. Her eyes were closed and no one was able to decipher what was going on