Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince

Chapter 1182 Dress Up As A Man

Crystal’s POV:

I followed the pink-masked clown to their employee room and was greeted with the sight of Arron’s face as soon as I pushed the door open. I was ecstatic inside, but I didn’t dare show it on my face. I forcefully subdued my feelings and just stared at him blankly.

Arron looked unharmed and safe, but the she-wolfs lingering hand on his face made my stomach twist uncomfortably. “What are you staring at?” The pink- masked clown glared at me and placed the mask back on Arron’s face. Impatience laced her voice as she asked, “What the hell are you doing here? Didn’t I tell you to leave?”

Arron also shifted his gaze to me. The mask was too big for the little boy, so it hung loose on his face. He had to use his hands to hold the small strings that dangled on both sides of his ears.

I remained quiet and began thinking about a strategy. The pink-masked clown’s hand remained on Arron’s neck, so I didn’t dare to use force, fearing she might hurt my boy.

“Why don’t you say anything?” the pink- masked clown asked in a louder voice, her impatience increasing, which left Arron startled.

and felt angrier at the pink-masked clown. I took two steps into the room. I couldn’t mimic another person’s voice, firstly because I had never learned the skill before, and secondly, because I couldn’t gauge the

the pitch of her

s*e*xual relationship, which made

be furious and turned my head away, thinking that when the clown wasn’t paying attention, 1 would

angry. I’ve been very busy lately and

kept quiet, waiting for

was watching me curiously. I tried to push away my impulse to rush to him

over me. “If you want me now, I’m willing to do it. But

It turned out that she also considered these things. “Say something. Don’t stay angry with me anymore.” The clown pouted and jiggled

quickly tugged my arm away, covered my mouth, and coughed several times. The clown hurriedly patted me between my shoulder