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.

clown asked in a louder

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

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 let

ongoing sexual relationship, which made things

when the clown wasn't paying attention,

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

quiet, waiting

tried to push away my impulse to rush to

me now, I'm willing to do it. But we will have to go out. After all, there is a kid in

inwardly sneered. It turned out that

anymore." The clown pouted and jiggled my hand. Then she squeezed my arm, looking baffled. "Why have you lost so much weight recently? Your forearms have gotten so

tugged my arm away, covered my mouth, and

shoulder blades. "You still haven't recovered from