Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1040 Bully

Crystal’s POV:

Several small Gothic structures surrounded the enormous pink-blue castle that housed the royal kindergarten. Along with that, a spacious part of the lawn served as a playground.

I followed Rufus all the way to the gate of the castle. When I walked in, I saw Beryl who sported two pigtails. She had her hands on her waist while fiercely staring at a boy who was at least a head taller than her.

The boy was a little chubby. He stared back at Beryl defiantly.

Angry, Beryl demanded, “Apologize to me!” Her frail, childlike voice almost cracked.

“No!” A smirk spread across the little boy’s face as he reached out to grab Beryl by her pigtail.

When Beryl’s pigtail was yanked out of place, she became even more enraged. She snatched the boy’s arm and bit it.

Seeing that the two kids were about to grapple with each other, Rufus and I quickly stepped forward to stop them.

she threw herself into his arms and sobbed, “Daddy,

spread

it was a broken strawberry hair

comforted in a soft voice, “Baby Beryl, don’t cry. Daddy will buy you

said reluctantly,

Beryl’s tearful smile, I breathed a sigh of relief. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the chubby boy trying to sneak away. I quickly grabbed his hood and said seriously, “You can’t

stuttered, “I didn’t do anything wrong. Everyone here does this kind of thing. You can ask them if you don’t

little boy pointed at the stairway not far away. I followed his finger and saw a group of boys watching and evidently enjoying this ruckus. Hearing the little boy’s words, those boys immediately dispersed, leaving behind only a scrawny one squatting

in a mess, and several red marks were on his face. His necktie was crooked. It was obvious that someone pulled it with brute

glances and we immediately understood what was

bullying almost happened everywhere, even

I felt angry so I helped Firman. But there

of your business. A sinner’s son doesn’t deserve fresh bread,” the little boy

frowned and raised my head to ask Rufus, “A sinner’s son?

is Richard, and his mother is Lucy,”

no wonder the thin boy resembled Lucy. And he was probably admitted to the royal kindergarten because his