The Lycan King's Fate Calling (Shawn Gibson and Sylvia) novel Chapter 1148

Crystal's POV:

The brown-haired she-wolf stopped struggling and stared at Lucy blankly. It seemed that she also knew what Lucy meant.

"Crystal, I really don't know where your son is. There must be some misunderstanding. Why would I take your son? I have a son myself. I know how important a child is to their mother." Lucy looked at me and started sobbing. She looked pathetic and repulsive as tears poured down her jutting features.

If she had even a shred of decency, she would not have said that.

Rosa's frustrated face calmed as she released her hold on my wrist. Facing Lucy's shameless confession, she shut her eyes helplessly, as if she were at my mercy

Aware that Lucy was pretending to be innocent, I nearly threw up.

At the same time, a flush of redness spread across Rosa's face, and she began to shiver. I didn't know whether it was because of disappointment or fear.

But it made no difference to Lucy.

Meanwhile, I felt bored of their antics. I threw Rosa away and walked towards Lucy.

Lucy recoiled in terror, staring at me in disbelief as she crawled back. "What... What are you doing?"

I sneered and a murderous intent flashed on my face. "Whoever took my son will be punished. You still don't want to tell me who did it, Lucy? Fine. I know how to make you talk. I will kill you if necessary. Even if I kill you right now, Rufus can help me cover it up. And then with all his connections and resources, we will eventually find

my son."

"You, you are crazy!" Only then did Lucy realize I really intended to kill her, and she was utterly frightened.

I walked up to her. When I was about to squat down and grab her, her lover rushed over and grabbed my

"Lucy, run!"

With a straight face, I raised the shower head and said, "I'm no longer that weak slave Sylvia. I'm Crystal now. Since you dare to hurt me, I'll make you pay double."

Lucy huddled up and choked on the cold water.

I scowled and tossed aside the shower head. Then I started running water in the tub. Soon it was filled with water.

I pulled Lucy's hair and said fiercely, "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

Lucy trembled with tears and snot. "Forgive me, please forgive me... Don't... Don't kill me..."

"Well, I won't kill you if you tell me where my son is." Lucy fell silent again.

As my patience had completely worn thin, I slammed her head down into the water.