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.

pink-masked clown. I took two steps into the room. I couldn’t mimic another person’s voice, firstly because

a long time, the clown fell into deep thought. I didn’t know what was running through her mind. Suddenly, she dropped the pitch of her voice, and said in a sweet coquettish voice, “Oh, you’re upset. Are you

had an ongoing s*e*xual relationship, which made things

my head away, thinking that when the clown wasn’t paying

“Don’t get angry. I’ve been very busy lately and

kept quiet, waiting

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

run her hands over me. “If you want me now, I’m willing to do

something. Don’t stay angry with me anymore.” The clown pouted and jiggled my hand. Then

The clown hurriedly patted me between my shoulder blades.