Shawn's POV:

The pain in my chest made me realize that the scene in front of me was real.

I thought my words were enough to make Sylvia succumb as before. But I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to fight back and trample on me.

How could it be? Sylvia had only been in the palace for less than three months. Even a genius couldn't make such rapid progress. Was I hallucinating?

I tried to struggle out of it, but she still stepped on my chest steadily. The expression on her face remained unchanged. My struggle seemed powerless in her eyes.

The eyes of the passers-by looking at me were full of surprise and ridicule. This made me feel embarrassed and annoyed. However, the she-wolf named Flora even laughed exaggeratedly, which attracted more people's attention.

"Let me go," I said through clenched teeth.

Sylvia lowered her eyes to look at me and withdrew her foot gracefully.

from the ground awkwardly with a footprint on my chest. I glared at her fiercely and shouted,

in her delicate eyes. "How about you? Do you

swallowed back the rest of the words I wanted to say. My legs involuntarily trembled, and

no longer the lowly and powerless slave I used to

out of here! Otherwise, I will kick your ass out," the werewolf

a siren! Wherever she goes, many werewolves

say anything more. I just hurried away with the

sure that I was far away from Sylvia. I couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief. Sylvia almost

that if I didn't refuse her and sent her to Prince Rufus' bed, she would still

the more I felt regretful. "Go keep a close watch

residence, I saw Gamma Mateo coming out of the room, looking

tried my best to suppress the disgust in my heart and greeted him

look and said, "Shame on you! Everyone in the palace now is talking about how you were beaten by a slave and begged for

that serious," I retorted. But Mateo glared at

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