The Lycan King's Fate Calling

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-wolf's 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.

pink-masked clown asked in a louder voice, her

because I had never learned the skill before, and secondly, because I couldn't gauge the attitude of the clown toward the

her voice, and said in a sweet coquettish voice, "Oh, you're upset. Are you angry

sexual relationship, which made

when the clown wasn't paying attention, I would

me seductively and said, "Don't get angry. I've been very busy lately and haven't been in the mood for

still kept quiet, waiting

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

to run her hands over me. "If you want me now, I'm willing to do it.

turned out that she also considered these

anymore." The clown pouted and jiggled my hand. Then she squeezed my arm,

covered

between my shoulder