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.

you say anything?" the pink-masked clown asked in a louder voice, her impatience increasing, which

couldn't mimic another person's voice, firstly because I had never learned the skill before, and secondly, because I

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 angry with me because I haven't

They had an ongoing sexual relationship, which made things

head away, thinking that when the clown wasn't paying attention, I would grab the chance to snatch

get angry. I've been very busy lately and haven't been

kept quiet, waiting for an

was watching me curiously. I tried to push away my

hands over me. "If you want me now, I'm willing to do it. But we will

sneered. It turned out that she

with me anymore." The clown pouted and jiggled my hand. Then she squeezed my arm, looking baffled. "Why

away, covered my mouth,

hurriedly patted me between my shoulder blades.