Fated To The Cursed Lycan Prince novel Chapter 105

Cherry's POV: 

I asked for a leave in my afternoon classes because I planned to break into Sylvia's room to steal the dress.But I didn't expect that someone had taken action ahead of me.

As soon as I walked to the front door of the dormitory, I saw a round-faced she-wolf wearing a dark blue dress coming out with a gift box.It looked exactly the same as the one in the photo.

Immediately hid behind a tree.

When she got closer, I recognized that she was the servant who had been with Sylvia before.

Was she going to meet Sylvia to give her the gift box? I couldn't let her get away with it.

Without a second thought, I took out the handkerchief from my pocket.I had put an overpowering drug on it.

Actually, I prepared it especially for Sylvia, just in case.I successfully stunned the round-faced servant with the handkerchief.Then I dragged her to a nearby warehouse, tied her up, and gagged her mouth.

At this moment, the servant's phone rang.

I took it out of her pocket and saw that the caller was the driver.I thought about it for a while and decided that it was better not to alarm the enemy.

So I rejected the phone call and sent a message to the driver.

"Change of plan.Cancel the schedule."

After sending the message, I threw the phone back disgustedly.

I looked at the delicate gift box on the ground, hesitating whether I should open it or not.I wanted to hand it over directly to that mysterious person, but I was too curious.

What kind of thing would make that mysterious person take so much trouble? I struggled for a long time, but I still reached out and touched the edge of the lid of the box.

Anyway, no one would know that I took a look at it.

And when I opened the gift box, I was shocked.

How could there be such a beautiful dress and jewelry inside? I stroked the shining necklace, lost in thought.

I couldn't help but pick up the beautiful dress and admire it up close.

Although it looked a little smaller than my size, I should be able to wear it if I held breathed in.

On second thought, I wondered where Sylvia had gotten these things.

Was she going to the ball too? But she was just a slave.

How could she be qualified to attend such an event? I couldn't even get an invitation.

How could Sylvia have one? The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.I didn't expect that I would be defeated by her one day.

But it didn't matter now.