The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Cherry's POV:

I asked for a leave in my afternoon classes because I planned to break into Sylvia's room to steal the dress.

But I didn't expect that someone had taken action ahead of me. As soon as I walked to the front door of the dormitory, I saw a round-faced she-wolf wearing a dark blue dress coming out with a gift box. It looked exactly the same as the one in the photo.

I immediately hid behind a tree. When she got closer, I recognized that she was the servant who had been with Sylvia before.

Was she going to meet Sylvia to give her the gift box? I couldn't let her get away with it.

Without a second thought, I took out the handkerchief from my pocket. I had put an overpowering drug on it. Actually, I prepared it especially for Sylvia, just in case.

I successfully stunned the round-faced servant with the handkerchief. Then I dragged her to a nearby warehouse, tied her up, and gagged her mouth.

phone rang. I took it out of her pocket and saw

that it was better not to alarm the enemy. So I rejected the phone call

plan. Cancel

the message, I threw the phone back

at the delicate gift box on the ground, hesitating whether I should open it or not. I wanted to hand it over directly to that mysterious person, but I

for a long time, but I still reached out and touched the edge of the

gift box, I was shocked. How could there be such a beautiful dress and jewelry inside? I stroked the shining necklace, lost

up close. Although it looked a little smaller

ball too? But she was just a slave. How could she be qualified to attend such

I thought about it, the angrier I got. I didn't expect that I would be defeated by her one day. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

It was a good thing that I took the gift box away. Sylvia wouldn't be able to go to the ball anymore even if she wanted to. Thinking

I even had

easy for me to get away if I misappropriated these things. Moreover, judging from Sylvia's humble identity, what good things could she have? Perhaps these things just looked expensive but were actually knock-offs. The invitation was the most important thing for me at this moment. I didn't want to suffer