Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight

Chapter 1108 Not Worth It

Crystal’s POV:

Adela panicked and immediately backtracked, only, she sounded even more ridiculous than before. “I— You misunderstood what I said. Yes, I can swim, but you pushed me so suddenly that I wasn’t able to get my bearings. And—and my legs cramped as well!”

“Ah, so you’re changing your story now? Are you sure this will be the final version?” I gave her a mocking smirk. It was genuine, too. I really was amused by her blatant display of stupidity.

“I don’t know what you mean. All I know is that you tried to kill me!” Adela’s eyes glinted with malice. Gone was the gentle innocence she had shown Rufus and Laura.

I sauntered over to her and crouched to meet her eye level. “The news that you saved the king from the water is widespread in the palace. You say that I tried to kill you by pushing you into the water? Do you think I’m dumb like you?”

People could have died from being pushed into the water without prior

water, and the surface would only reach their chest. If I was really trying to drown you, why would I choose a communal area with shallow waters instead of some remote lake or, better yet, the open sea? If I were that foolish,

little audience cried out in

stared at the branch on the ground. She reached up and touched the scratch on her face, tiny specks of blood smearing her

than a pig being dragged to slaughter. I suppose it shouldn’t be surprising for

her. “If I wanted to kill you, a mere branch would be enough. Why would I

to her feet and pointed a finger at me. “You all heard that, didn’t you?” she addressed

for her, no one made a move. Even the guards all stood behind me in silence. Their eyes, previously regarding Adela with respect, were now

this, huh?” Adela demanded, refusing to believe that no one

in annoyance. “Quit with your act, or you’ll only make a laughingstock