Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1177 Hate The Royal Family

Crystal’s POV:

The two clowns understood that the situation was not in their favor and instantly began begging for mercy.

Rufus removed their masks, revealing two ordinary men in their early twenties. “What do the colors of these masks signify?” Rufus asked them forbiddingly while shooting a glance at the masks.

“I’ll tell you everything.” The man in the white sweatshirt was well aware of his current predicament and quickly spilled his guts.

“The colors represent different standings. The green mask is for tourists, while the red, pink, and blue masks are for staff. The colors reflect our ranks. The red ones have the highest position and are the fewest in number. At present, there are only two of them, while the blue ones are the most common.”

“So, you are the most common ones?” I asked.

“Yes, we are assigned the simplest jobs, so

have to do?”

on their faces. “Tell us.” Rufus furrowed his

don’t hurt us. Staff like us who are lower on the totem pole usually only perform some chores, such

soon as I heard this, I knew that both of these guys were lying—at least they didn’t tell us the whole truth. I angrily slammed my hand on the table.

clowns reflexively moved their heads away from us and muttered, “We’ve told you everything we

and you can give me an honest answer. If you don’t, I’ll pull your teeth out.” The clowns were terrified and frantically shook

frightened faces frostily without mercy. Both the clowns were sweating profusely

“Who is Lee?”

darted around furtively and dared not meet our gazes, the guilt obvious

and asked, “Does he

is different from all of us. He wears a black