Chapter 433Fated to the Cursed Lycan Prince by Dark Knight
Chapter 433 The Appointed Place
Sylvia’s POV:
The three of us arrived at the appointed place. We waited for what seemed like an eternity, but there
was still no sign of Harry.
“Did that idiot forget about our mission?” Flora was going crazy. She kept scratching her arms and
whining, “The mosquitoes are eating me alive!”
The climate here was much hotter than that of the imperial capital, so we all wore plain loose T-shirts.
Our meeting spot was in front of a remote wasteland. Not only were there countless mosquitoes, but
also plenty of unidentifiable bugs. They liked to crawl on our skin and bite us, but fortunately, they
weren’t poisonous. Warren and I didn’t seem to attract these bugs and mosquitoes. Flora, on the other
hand, was different. Just like Harry, she attracted these insects like honey attracted ants. We weren’t
standing there long before her arms were covered in swollen red spots.
Warren offered his thin coat to her for the nth time. “Put it on. It’ll protect you from the bugs.”
Flora pursed her lips and looked at the coat wordlessly. She seemed to be hesitating.
I couldn’t keep watching her suffer so I took the coat from Warren and dr@ped it across Flora’s
shoulders. “If you want to fall asleep tonight, stop being so stubborn.” Flora tightened the coat around
her b*ody but said nothing. She had finally given in to Warren’s kindness. Unable to look him in the
eye, she lowered her head and mumbled, “Thanks.”
Warren smiled at her dotingly. “You’re welcome.”novelbinI cleared my throat awkwardly and once again felt that I shouldn’t have been here.
Just as we were about to lose our patience, Harry finally showed up. He was followed by John, which
took us aback. Flora and I exchanged confused glances.
Harry and John had been almost inseparable the past few days. Even when Flora and I talked with
Harry, John would sit next to him, even if he didn’t say anything. It all felt a bit strange. Was John a gay
and he was into Harry?
The more I thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. I recalled how Harry had desperately tried to
avoid John before. Was it because Harry knew that John was a gay?
But these days, it seemed that Harry had stopped avoiding John…
Oh, my god! Had Harry been “changed” by John? Harry was a silly man. He would easily fall for
someone as long as they said something soft and sweet to him.
Although I had no opinions against gay people, watching my straight friend turn into one was still too
bizarre an experience. I eyed the two boys with complicated feelings, at a loss for words.
“What’s going on?” Flora spoke for me. She tilted her head and looked at them questioningly.
Harry didn’t dare to look at us. He turned his head unnaturally and said lightly, “We met on the way, so
we decided to come together.”
“I see. Then let’s get going already.” Flora didn’t think too much. I figured she was anxious to get this
show on the road. Warren, on the other hand, looked at John with displeasure.
Finally, our team had converged successfully. The five of us snuck out secretly.However, as soon as we made it past the gate, we saw a group of sold*iers escorting the sl*ve Ashley
in the distance. We hurriedly hid behind a wall and waited for them to p@ssus.
When the escorts approached us, I overheard one of the sold*iers shouting, “I wonder what Alpha
Geoffrey is thinking. How could he offer this humble sl*ve to Prince Rufus? How could he let a noble
man like Prince Rufus be stained by such a lowly vampire sl*ve?”
“But you have to admit that this b*tch is a ten out of ten. She’s probably prettier than Prince Rufus’s
mate. Maybe the prince will like her…” another sold*ier said with a knowing smile, his obscene eyes
still fixed on Ashley’s scantily-clad b*ody.
“You’re right.” The sold*iers’ laughter faded away as they passed us.
The expressions of Flora and the others changed subtly and they looked at me gingerly.
Even I had to admit that my mind was in a mess. But I thought about how Rufus had asked me to trust
him no matter what. This helped me quickly regain my composure.
“Sylvia, do you want to follow them?” Flora asked carefully.
“No need. I trust Rufus.” I shook my head confidently. “The mission at hand is more important. Let’s get
out of here first.”