The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Lee's POV:

Sally heard me and was so terrified that she begged for mercy on her knees. "Boss, I'm sorry. This was our fault. We will immediately shut down the entire amusement park and look for the werewolf." "It's too late. I'm afraid he has already gone to our other lair," I said with a scoff.

Sally looked incredulous. "No way, we have always ensured that our communications remain discreet. How could he find out? Is it..."

She didn't have the nerve to continue, and her expression changed drastically. "Boss, we know we were wrong. Please spare us! The werewolf definitely wouldn't have gone to our other hideaway. If he had, we would find him soon and kill him."

I was actually in a good mood, so I didn't do anything to her. I nonchalantly said, "Whether he went to our hideout or not... You will only find out when you get there."

Sally's face was a mask of surprise. In a frightened voice, she asked, "Boss, so you're not going to punish me?"

"Don't repeat this mistake, or I'll feed you to the dogs." I shot her a forbidding glance and didn't say anything else. Instead, I began to formulate a new plan. "Okay, okay, I won't do it again! I'll immediately go to the other location and see if we can capture him!" Sally scrambled to the door like her feet were on fire.

My voice dripped with contempt as I shouted at her, "Wait! Put your mask on. Don't let anyone catch the sight of your face."

The worst thing that could happen in our line of

clowns weren't allowed to take their masks off without my permission. Sally had worked for me for many years, but she hadn't even developed this minor habit. It looked like I would have to discipline her at the earliest opportunity, or next time, more than

her clown mask with shaking hands and

again. "Take this little

don't want to see his

panicking when he heard my order. He clutched the she-wolf s arm tightly, refusing to let go. "I want to stay with my mommy. You can't take me

the

Sally to move quickly. I wasn't interested in hearing the cries of children. That would only trigger

The little brat's clear eyes welled

Sally, who was

her face before she

second, she knocked the little brat out. The crying ceased abruptly. Peace

take him

my hand lightly and

and I remained in this small

the she-wolf over and

had a gorgeous face with delicate